[filter; private]Waking up next to Calliope was the start of a good day, but the longer this goes on the more I ache all over. I can still feel where Athena's sword got me in the side. There's no marks, but I know I got hurt. How am I supposed to go out tonight and have fun when I know I'm still hurting and no doctor will give me anything for the pain? I'll just keep faking like everything's fine, I'll keep any mentions of gladiator!me brief and general, and it should work, right?
Right?[filter; public]It's really nice getting to wake up in my own bed, with messages on my voicemail about how I somehow have a date tonight with some guy named Trent.
Here's hoping he's not a douchebag, since that's a total douchebag name. Guess whatever alterna-me was up to while real me was in a parallel dimension was pretty cool if it's getting me plans for Friday night.
Speaking of future plans, the
Les Miserables movie trailer came out, and I am excite. Can it be December already? That looks amazing!