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Demolition
Jan. 15th, 2013 08:49 pmI got to tear apart old tables at work today! By which I mean, I got to whale away at some really solid display tables we didn't need anymore, so that they'd fit into the trash compactor. With a crowbar. And a hammer. :D There was wood flying everywhere! My name tag kept whipping around to try and strangle me! The GAP guys and Pottery Barn guys were also doing some after-holiday junk removal, and they kept laughing at me and R and our Demolition Faces of Glee!
But apparently I'm getting too old for that kind of fun, because now the fingers on my right hand (my hammer hand!) feel a little numb, and I managed to hit my left elbow with a bad swing of the hammer, so that's all sore and will probably be purple tomorrow. And I have a big ol' bruise just below my left hip, because I managed to step into the space between the trash compactor and the floor and banged my leg against the side. And my back kinda hurts. And I got a splinter in my thumb.
But still! Demolition! Glee! >:D
But apparently I'm getting too old for that kind of fun, because now the fingers on my right hand (my hammer hand!) feel a little numb, and I managed to hit my left elbow with a bad swing of the hammer, so that's all sore and will probably be purple tomorrow. And I have a big ol' bruise just below my left hip, because I managed to step into the space between the trash compactor and the floor and banged my leg against the side. And my back kinda hurts. And I got a splinter in my thumb.
But still! Demolition! Glee! >:D
