Thursday, July 16, 2009

Undress me will I look like a fool (Part 170)...

Once more, it's time for....


Well, kids, if you're not a regular reader of the Palace you may not know this, but Uncle Polt is house hunting. I in fact made an offer on a house last week, but the bank took a different offer. I went to see more houses Tuesday, and tonight, after work, I'll be making an offer on one of those I really like.

While it's fun and exciting, worrying about financing, about finding a home, about dealing again with financing, making an offer, losing it, seeing more houses, deciding to make an offer, with all this going on and on, it's making me a smidge stressed.

For years, since I was a kid, I chewed my fingernails. Just been a habit I have that I absent-mindedly do when I'm bored. But lately, with the added stress I've been feeling, not only do I have some poopy issues, and some rumbley-tummy issues, but I've been chewing my fingernails incessently. Chewing them to the point where I don't have any real nails left to chew, and thusly, I've taken to unconsciously moving on to the skin around my nails. Not very pleasant that is, I assure you. There's some pain and some blood involved.

Well, I didn't really want to keep open sores like I've put onto my fingers out in the open at work, so I bandaged them up.


Yeah, those two fingers are kinda tore up a bit. I chew on them at work, however, having them not available meant I moved on to the other fingers not band-aided.

If I don't get this house thing taken care of soon, I mind end up self-amputating my fingers...one knuckle at a time, one finger at a time.

To see what other people put up this week, click HERE.

POLT Listening to "Sunday, Bloody Sunday" by U2

Capturing the villain rule #14: Never EVER trust the villain! - Harley Quinn #27

6 comments:

  1. You know Polt, I stop by here every week, but seldom leave a comment as I am often speechless (in a good way *wink*)

    It's happened again this week, but I just wanted to wish you the best in your house hunt!

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  2. Anonymous1:00 AM

    Be careful. The Boy just got over an infection from biting his nails. Some sort of hang nail thing got or something.

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  3. Occasionally when I go out, I like to wear a band-aid wrapped around one of my fingers like that as decoration. *ping*

    That chewing thing can be hard to break. Mine switched from fingernails to that skin inside my mouth. I have to second TUG, careful for infections!

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  4. Anonymous2:16 PM

    Oh Polt, I am sorry for all your stress. Try to relax. You will find a house and you need your fingers to move buddy. :)

    Onanite

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  5. I think it may be time to prophylacticly bandage the other 8 fingers.

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  6. I bite my nailz too. I used too ALL the time in escuela until someone made fun of me and started calling my "Chomp Chomp"...leave it to childhood torment to cure any bad habitz!

    Verification Word: Ancepely, which soundz like a lotion you'd put on someone's fingers to soothe the effects of...er...excessive chewage.

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