Picspam, merry frickin' Christmas, part uno

Not an entirely festive occasion here. Sue me.

This is your present. I didn't wrap it.

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Picspam, merry frickin' Christmas, part deux

And the countdown to Norv-Turner-skullmas is on. Honestly, I'm going to say 11:30 (Central) next Monday morning. And oh God it's so beyond time. I'm going to find another skull to want. I'm sure by this time next year I'll have an overflowing list.

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Picspam, merry frickin' Christmas, part 11 (in binary)

And I got more work done on my terrible face; I got two telephone-pole-like posts put in about an inch deep into bone. They ain't comin' out. They may be the most stable part of my body right now. But the stitches tickle and it's still more than a bit painful, and I just ran outta meds. This is on course to becoming the worst Christmas vacation ever, of Griswoldian proportions. Joy to the goddamn world.

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