One more stigma shattered.

After class tonight, I was rather hungry, and didn't feel like having any of my usual at-home fair or driving all the way to Arby's to grab a bite, so I swung by the closest commercial area to see what they had. Only thing that caught my eye was just what I was afraid of...Subway.

For years I had no problem with the place, but as I mentioned after moving down here, my last sub from the franchise either left me with food poisoning or coincided with some other stomach illness...either way, I haven't been able to bring myself to go to one since. Tonight, though, I decided that I'd had enough of that bit of childishness. Besides, it was a different shop and they had the Tuscan Chicken back (personal favorite).

So, I went for it, and long story short, while I won't be going back to the one I went to last time...this one's fair game. :D

A bit of solace to cap off the day.

Between a small mountain of homework and a fair bit of frustration with the local Ford dealer not getting the maintenance on my Explorer done like they were supposed to (all based on recalls Ford made a few years back; I haven't been able to get those done until recently due to no certified Ford mechanics up in Nome.), I'm admittedly a bit sore at the moment...lately, at times like this I find my mind drifting to one particular spot: The lone vestige of serenity and sanity in the entirety of the Bad Boy's Love route.

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From now on, whenever I use a Tent-styled "recharge your party's HP/MP at a save point" item in an RPG, I will envision the interior of it to be like this, and have this music playing.

Gonna make future replays of Breath of Fire III/IV a bit more fun, that's for sure. :]