I’m shutting off my computer now …

Well, not exclusively cat pictures. But I got you to look, didn’t I? This one’s Clueless and the Grey Menace playing with their new Christmas toys back in January. The Socialist’s aunt gave the kids two fabric tubes and a little fabric pup tent. Warrior Princess could care less about the addition of yet more…

Tomorrow can’t come too quickly. I’m getting pretty darned uncomfortable again – I’ve gained 18 pounds of fluid in ten days and I’m starting to feel like a water balloon. I’ve had more than one person joke that they ought to just put a spigot in side, and I’m starting to see the practicality of…

Looks like I’m going back for more tests – a bone scan and a chest scan. They found an “irregularity” on the MRI and can’t rule out a carcinoma. It isn’t likely, but it isn’t impossible either. The area is probably just a nodule of hepatic regeneration; when a liver gets as bad as mine…

The Professor surprised me Friday by suggesting we head to the beach (about a two hour drive) for the day on Saturday. This past weekend marked the one year anniversary that we went to the same beach during his first visit. The forecast was for overcast with showers, which is a great time to go…

sigh The Grey Menace just came upstairs to check on me, and dropped a packet of salt at my feet. She’s already forced me into a corner over The Socialist’s favorite eraser, one that he’s had for years and had planned on having many more. It disappeared from his desk, and he’s convinced he knows…

OK, let me just say that yesterday was a really crappy day. I’m not talking about your average shitty day. I’m talking major manure here. I’m talking the sort of day that you just want to wipe off the personal calendar and pretend never happened. So that’s exactly what I’m going to do: depress the…