Bad dates.

broqued gave me a gift last night. I brought it with me to work, as a reward for when I got done with everything. Here are the final results:

Lego Indiana Jones meets the Lego Gestapo roadblock....at my desk!

Holding legos in my hand and fitting those pieces together....lately I've been thinking about those moments when something or someone opens a door you didn't even know still existed in your brain, and there's an entire room inside of tactile recollections, an unlocking of memories, and it seems silly to say it this way, but its like remembering things you didn't know you'd forgotten. This is one of those times.