Never Have I Ever...

Sunday, I drank human blood at a local orphanage.
I should probably back up though. We were volunteering at an orphanage in Kandy today, and we were painting a room for them, and cleaning the kitchen. The paint was in a handy dandy plastic container that required you to cut along the outside of it before it could be opened. Luckily, I had a swiss army knife with me, which I then used to cut the plastic strip and part of my thumb. It was deep enough that it bled a lot, so I put it in my mouth while someone dug up a first aid kit. I’m fine, and I have every hope that it’ll heal without complication. Of course, this means that during a game of “never have I ever,” I can no longer say “never have I ever drunk human blood in a Sri Lankan orphanage.” (for those of you familiar with that game.) Max, can I get 5 bonus xp for character research beyond the call of duty?
After volunteering, we went back to the ISLE center to watch a movie called “Grizzly Man.” When I get back to school, we should watch it together. It’s a documentary about a man who spent 13 consecutive summers filming and living among grizzly bears. It’s really a funny movie, I think without meaning to be, because this guy was crazy. I think. He had a boundless love for the bears and nature though. In any case, I think that any description of the movie will fall short, so we should watch it together sometime, and laugh.