More Flu Haiku
Shoo cats! Let me sleep awhile.
Cats think “food”, not “flu”.
I promise I’ll make a real entry soon. It’s just easier to compose haiku in bed than it is to compose entries.
I promise I’ll make a real entry soon. It’s just easier to compose haiku in bed than it is to compose entries.
This is just too weird. I’ve gotten over half a dozen hits in the past few days from the good people at Marketprobe.com, who are apparently running the word “Aspirus” through multiple search engines. The problem? Aspirus is a word I made up when I did that follow-up entry a few weeks back on Controlus…
One of the things that I’ve omitted mentioning recently is that I itch. I’m not talking little mosquito bite itch. I’m not even talking poison ivy itch. I’m talking itch that makes you seriously consider removing your skin down to the sub-dermal fat layer. I’m talking itch that makes you claw frantically at whatever part…
Long time, no write. Indeed, long time no write, no read, no internet involvement worth speaking of. The result is something between a hiatus and a lifestyle change. Iâve wasted way too much time just trying to decide what an appropriate analogy would be to me posting this. Is it like surfacing for air after…
I’ll get the depressing stuff over with first. Got a call from the Specialist’s office yesterday afternoon – they want to go ahead and do a bone marrow biopsy. It’s just one of those “we want to be sure” things, but there are certain blood disorders (I love a good euphemism) that could produce the…
… some guy who did a Google search on turtle tanks. sigh
So much to do, so little time. Why do I let myself get backed up this way? Tonight I need to do several loads of laundry, go grocery shopping, sterilize a couple of bathrooms, and do a general clean up of the apartment. I have some mail on the stairs waiting to be attended to,…