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Last night I did something I’ve never before done in my life – I watched an awards ceremony on television in its entirety. If someone can tell me why, I’d love to find out. I’ll admit, I was curious to see how “Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the Ring” would fare. I didn’t expect…
I’d emailed Dr. Fell the day before to ask about the stinging of the steroid cream when I applied it, and he wrote back to say he wanted to speak to me. Then I awoke yesterday morning to find two new eruptions of the rash, one on each thigh, each about half the size of…
Thereâs Living, and then thereâs Life. These days I find myself so enmeshed in the Living part of things that I lose track of Life. Itâs a forest for the trees sort of thing. When I do have time to search the forest, I sometimes find myself contemplating mortalityâs end. It isnât the sort of…
I’ve received no response from WhizBang yet. What a surprise. Yesterday, however, the number of visits from WhizBang abruptly dropped to zero. I find that interesting, but it proves nothing. Based on comments many of you left for me yesterday, I decided to shoot out a follow-up e-mail to our snoopy friends this morning: From…
No, the heater in my office is still not working. The temperature when I walked in this morning was 31°F(-1°C). We’re up to 48°F (9°C) right now, thanks to Mr. Sun, but there’s no sign of getting any artificial assistance to the all-natural BTU’s we’re getting at the moment. I have a space heater sitting…
I actually got some solid blocks of sleep last night. First in a long time, and it felt good. I also have started a very productive cough. It eases my lungs to rid themselves of some of this junk, but I’ve done something to the muscles on my right side, just under the rib cage….
I had been worried about you. Glad to see you back. No need to give a shit what the teacher woman had to say. She is, as we say in the South, ATE UP WITH THE DUMB ASS.
Tell the GM that I will hide under the bed with her…..