So, it wasn't yours then :p:

Ooof.

It was real windy out here in the Windy City on Saturday and when I opened the door to my truck to head into Menards the dam thing almost took my arm off. I saved my arm from being pulled off by haphazardly trying to keep the door from blowing off it's hinges using only my middle and ring fingers of my left hand. They didn't fare too well and I'm now unable to make a fist as I had pulled the tendons attaching two digits to it's counterpart, which would be the rest of my hand, way out of their proper aligned seating within. Not sure when I'll be able to play guitar again, let alone open a door using that hand. Ouch.

https://orthoinfo.aaos.org/en/diseas...seball-finger/

You should be able to recover from that.

Rub some dirt on it.

Batty will sell you a spell to fix it.

That's really bad when it affects you playing Guitar...says how bad it is Plonkton..


Trolley his spells are just wizzard stuff..like puff the magic dragon

Yeah just smoke some weed.

I just made a fist and yelled at a cloud, so I think I'm good.

Well, I woke up, had coffee with cognac in the morning, had a walk, then I jammed with my friends (some covers of Oasis) and after lunch some "high" energy:pimp:

Woke up, fell out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head
Found my way downstairs and drank a cup
And looking up, I noticed I was late
Found my coat and grabbed my hat
Made the bus in seconds flat
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke

And now it’s 10am and I’m at work

You have a hat?

Actually, I don't don't

I don't usually wear a hat because my headphones are way to big, for it to be comfortable (then again, they're so bigyucould consider my headphones a hat)


When it's warmer I do wear a cap though

is it true that the american side of niagara falls is equivalent to downtown detroit

That seems to be the case, but I've never been to Detroit:

https://www.world-of-waterfalls.com/...ot-even-close/

Kinda neat you can take a virtual tour through Google Maps:

https://i.imgur.com/BmSjjks.png

https://i.imgur.com/oi6NJ9u.png

Being late for work rules cause you're no longer on a schedule.

I make my own schedule, but I make it a point to be in when I'm needed as I'm a manager. The next in line owner really pisses me off being late, and leaving early all the time, especially since he needs to be involved in everything. I was sitting around at work waiting for champagne corks so I could finish making and bottling wassail because he insists on having it delivered to his house, forgetting, and making me wait for 4 ****ing hours so he could do whatever the **** he's doing and get them. I just want to do my goddamn job, man.

There's your ****ing problem right there. You should just want to collect a check and go home.

Not a good day yesterday. My pulse was about 40 and I ended up in the ER. They sent me home and lightened my Metoprolol to see if that does the trick and sent me home. Still feel a bit weak. Guess we'll see if it works in a few days.

Sorry to hear that, rubber soul, I hope the revised dosage does the trick. . A friend of mine also has a heart rate prone to acceleration; a very worrying condition to live with. :(

Try to take it easy and stay safe.

I hope you'll feel better. Keep us updated and stay safe

Thanks, guys. I feel okay when I'm rested.

That's good, rs.
My tip: stay clear of the political threads here. Go check out the Ambient Recommendations thread instead ;)

yeah, listen to some Beatles and relax man. Hope you feel better soon.

or the Beach Boys

damn, that's low

Are you a Witcher who hadn't come out of the closet yet?

Well, my pulse is about 48 now so maybe I'm getting promoted (or demoted; I don't know how witchcraft works) :laughing:

his heart is decelerating though
The standard is 60-100 (bpm)

Witcher's have 1/4 of the standard pulse

So, I'm guessing you're getting back to normal (demoted)?

Yeah, but I'm taking Metoprolol so my heart doesn't accelerate. They're thinking I'm taking too much of it at this point, thus the Bradycardia. I'm also on lots of Potassium so that could also be a factor. Anyway, I'm fine when I'm not doing anything. It's when I exert myself when I really feel it.

I hope so Mucha, yesterday wasn't much fun, that's for sure.

It's weird living in a flat.

I lived in one all my life
But now I live on my own

And suddenly I listen much more to the "neighbours"
And the"neightbourhood noise"
And I tend to experience more, of what you could call: the feeling of "this neighbourhood is my home"

The flat solidarity or whatever

I mean, there's some serious argument going on upstairs.
I can hear through the walls that there's a couple upstairs having a fight.

A serious fight.

And, like, she's screaming and he's shouting
And I'm pretty sure he is banging his fists around the walls.
Like in a state of uncontrolled-helplessness.

It's 9pm btw

And I don't know what to do
Should I knock on their doors?
Should I call the cops?

It's coming from the same apartment that was playing techno music for 48h (Sunday/monday [at 5:00,Tuesday, I started stabbing the ceiling with a broom]) strait.

She's freaking throwing chairs around


We're at downtown capital city ffs

I thought this kind of thing only happened at the suburbs type of habitat

Dam, hope you get sorted RS. Thats gotta be a little scary to say the least.

It was at first, but not quite as scary as my embolism eight years ago. I had similar symptoms at one point but, unlike the embolism, I improved a little so I thought I might be okay. Everything's still a little screwy though but the tests checked out okay.

So, I'm hanging in there :)

Dude he's a boomer he doesn't know what a Witcher is.

Witcher talking 'bout? ;)

He already said he doesn't know witch.

Thanks, GoodStuff. That is a useful piece of info.

Sorry I can't advise about your neighbours' noise, though your story reminds me of one of my own: a usually quiet young couple lived below me: one evening I heard raised voices, which was very odd, then suddenly, out of the blue came the girl's voice, crystal clear: "It's my f*cking life!" then it went quiet again.
Something tells me they were having a full and frank discussion on the topic of marriage, babies, or both.

He's a Beatles fan.

After I discovered a new thing called a "coronary calcium scan,"
I'm now a big believer in everyone getting one - starting at 40,
but earlier if you have or had a relative with a bad heart.
You can have low cholesterol, but not even know that you
may have dangerously high coronary calcium.
The reverse can be true too: high cholesterol, but little
or no coronary plaque. People with low cholesterol think
they're in the clear until that day comes when their
heart gives out. It's a relatively new, but super easy
procedure that takes only a few minutes on a table
as the run a CT scan on you and give you a printout.
Most insurance doesn't cover it yet (too new?),
but it was the best $79 I've spent in a long time.