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I spend a fair amount of time outside the main building where I work, walking from point A to point B and then back again. My main route takes me up a steep concrete ramp about forty feet in length. The ramp isn’t cleared of snow when the rest of the plant is cleaned up…
It’s ten o’clock, and I’ve only been home from the vet’s for a few minutes. Clueless is holding his own, but in spite of me grossly overfeeding him he’s failed to gain any weight. It’s concerning, but at least any overt signs of illness have pretty much been banished for the present. I hadn’t intended…
to Stan Rogers tonight. Balm for the soul. A Matter of Heart lyrics and music by Stan Rogers found on: From Coffee House To Concert Hall We live in fear of no one to love us Of feeling like an empty hole With no kind heart or strengthening hand To light the dark and secret…
… subtitled: Sets Of Three So here we are, one week post-Armegeddon. Ashes fall, buildings glow in the dark, and cats eat day lilies. But let’s put things in order, shall we? I inadvertently left my severance contract on my desk when I was escorted from the premises. I only had seven days to review…
I had an interesting talk with The Socialist last night, to do with the forum he administers. First, a brief history: There once was a message board run by a quirky little charlatan dedicated to Star Wars. It turned into an active board, visited by a nice international cross-section of Star Wars fans eagerly anticipating…
Wow. Day from hell.
And just for the record… I’m NOT laughing.
Hope things improve dramatically VERY soon.
Oh, hells bells. When it rains in pours. Seems the whole shabang hit you at once. Don’t know what to say except that I will be thinking about you. The blood pressure is a worry, though.
Go have some tea (tannic acid relieves intestinal upset and might even help with the migraine) and go back to bed.
Hugs,
Bobbi
*SIGH*
Feel better soon. What a freaking drag.
S.
That is one of the crappiest days I’ve ever heard of. *hug*
At least it sounds as if your washing machine isn’t on the fritz. It was just the power outage that kept it from working, right? *tries to be optimistic*
I’m so sorry, that is a horrible day!!!! I wonder if your blood pressure had anything to do with everything else that was going on with your body. I would imagine having all those ailments converge on one day would raise anyone’s blood pressure!!!
Hope you’re feeling better soon.
~QE
Hurray for black pants…
feel better soon, and I’m not laughing either.