Thirteen
Anything more is beating a dead horse.
Anything more is beating a dead horse.
I’ve been listening to a lot of PRI radio these days. I go through phases of it. Eventually I get tired of listening to music radio, especially when none of the recent new releases grab my attention, and I’ll drift over to Terry Gross and Todd Mundt and Marty Moss-Coane. Then the time will come…
This Post Is Marked As Friends Only As of the new DearDiary System the Friends system is not currently implemented – but may be again soon This content is therefore hidden
I first became aware of the “Theorem of Situational Shielding” while learning to drive. One of the corollaries to this theorem is âCar Glass is Opaque When Looking From the Outside Inâ. A short sit in slow traffic on any given day will demonstrate the concept. The woman belting out âDonât Cry for Me, Argentinaâ…
The paracentesis did not go as well today as I had hoped. We only got 5.5 liters out of me. There was definitely more fluid in my abdomen, but we couldn’t get it to move into the pocket where the needle was inserted, so we couldn’t drain it. My bleeding times have greatly increased, and…
Still avoiding the forum that was getting me so bent out of shape. Found another place to post, where some of the people from the old forum visit once in a while. Nothing there to trigger my anger, nothing to trigger tears, nothing to turn me into an ogre, unfit to be company to anyone….
I went to work today, but I’m not concentrating on much. It isn’t that I’m sitting here worrying about things; more like I just can’t keep my mind fixed on any one thing for too long a time without it wandering elsewhere. This alarming tendency of my grey-matter to go AWOL had best cure itself…
Congratulations on your second "birthday." May you have 13 more, and 13 more and 13 more after that.
(((hugs)))
Happy birthday, and many happy returns of the day!