I hurt my arm by hooking a dump trailer to my truck. Now I have to keep my left arm immobilized and in compression for a while.

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

Also, this cat is absolutely destroying my thigh by making biscuits on it. But I'm really strong and loving, and I never have insane reactions to mild situations regardless of the state of the chemical balance in my brain or any external factors, nor do I lie or speak facetiously and with hyperbole.

For I am a dull man.

Sorry, sometimes I start writing and then I black out for a while and just say stuff.

[ninemiletower@lemmy.world]

This picture doesn't convey that that at all. Lol

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

Pic unrelated except to the cat stuff

[sergio@slrpnk.net]

Sorry to hear about your arm, fam, hope it gets better.

[solarmonkey@slrpnk.net]

Biscuits with blades are always a mixed bag. Love you cat, but oww!

On a side note, I believe I have that same frog microfiber, I made mine into a gigantic blanket for my bed years ago.

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

Thanks Sergio

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

Haha, that's cool. This one was my son's, and then my mom turned it into a throw pillow

[kreskin@lemmy.world]

I've got the bookshelf version of that console cabinet. Sauder brand, right. I recognize the bevel and construction. Mine also bows on every shelf and on top. I feel your pain. I like that table though-- could probably be stripped and varnished dark into something fancy.

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

I'll be honest with ya, I bought the console at Walmart about a decade ago and don't remember anything about the branding, but you're correct on every other aspect, lmao. I've put it through some shit, though.

And thanks on the table :-). I really should do something with it, as it will be passed down to my son. Along with the TV stand

[stiephelando@discuss.tchncs.de]

Why are you wearing your dirty shoes inside?

[oldmanbombin@lemmy.world]

Sorry, I just saw your comment.

It's because my life and house are both treated as a workshop, with projects occurring everywhere all the time, and I'm just a fuckin' antisocial little troll thing that grew up in the woods, near a pig farm, playing in an open sewer like a wormy little rat, and now I wear shoes inside, but not all the time - just if I was already wearing them and I'm in my own home and I don't feel like taking them off. And when sounding like "ay," as in "neighbor" and "weigh," and on Christmas and weekends that take place in May.

I also wear them when cleaning the litter boxes, but those stay outside anyway unless there's bad weather. And after "C."