Public Service Announcement To Mofo's Who Visit Our Home:Dicks (whom I love),
Please don't not pick up the wooden puzzles and dismantle them if you don't intend to put them back together. I don't play with them very often, and in my sleep deprived and stressed out state, it takes me awhile to figure them out, especially if I didn't realize they were fucked up during your visit. And the visually OCDish nature that comes with tension and stress won't let me leave it unfinished. These things come together for a bad, frustrating combination, making it even harder to focus. I've spent the last 20 minutes fucking with this thing, and I still can't get it. Nobody else is going to put them back together, and eventually I just feel stupid when I can't figure them out. I encourage playing with them, I don't encourage undoing them only yo give up after 30 seconds. Thanks.
Smell the end of the week fatigue and neuroticism.
FIXED! It didn't take that long, I guess. It always happens too quickly to try to remember how the fuck I did it.
Now I just have to do all of these other one's that my daughter "fixed" for me. And the top picture wasn't almost finished, that was one of those get to the very end and one piece sticks out tries that forces you to start all over again. It took me about 30 minutes collectively, when it usually takes me about 5 or less, if you really wanna know, which you probably really don't.
Stupidest-post-ever. Can you tell I need a fucking break for a few hours?
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