Touch of Aussie Christmas

Take the Corporate Mascot Test at Willaston’s Lounge! These freaking tests are getting demoralizing. And I should be completing my final paperwork so I can go the hell home.

A small grey kitten, its head twisted nearly one-hundred and eighty degrees, with its forehead pressed against my chest. Heavy, gurgly purrs while I stratch that spot under the chin that is so awkwardly presented for attention. Eight little talons on her back-legs, giving her the assurance she needs that she isn’t going to slip…

The chicken cacciatore recipe turned out to be wonderful. There haven’t been many low sodium recipes I have found worth getting excited about, but that one is a keeper. Unhappily, that was about the best thing I can say about dinner last night. Things started off fine. Sisters arrived in bubbly moods and we sat…

Dr. Fell called back at 8:10 last night. He and my transplant surgeon have agreed that until we get the results of the staging tests back we should start treating topically. Cutaneous T-cell lymphoma starts out like a generic skin rash, and eventually gets a raised, red and angry look to it. I’ve got a…

was anything but “amazing”. “Stultifying” comes far closer to the truth. This was a movie that cried for resolution, not the open-ended final scene that it so artsily provided. The movie did a great job of character development, but at the end that’s all you had – a bunch of characters. Well, at least I’ve…