Dream

pissed off now. The Prof stays up till 4:00. He comes to bed and then tosses and turns, keeping us both up until I give up and get up twenty minutes early, with less than four hours sleep under my belt (because he felt the need to come into the bedroom and wake me up…

Second time this year, though a different bone. No idea how long I’ll be laid up this time; earliest I can see specialist is Monday, but I have to work my way through worker’s comp first. Which I’ve already run through because I broke my ankle earlier this year and chewed through this year’s time….

First, something I should have done a long time ago. The Anti-Male Bashing Entry What I like about The Professor 1. He’s a neat freak. He doesn’t leave clothes, books, and mail strewn about the apartment. He’s taken over vacuuming duties in the apartment, and does a good job. He takes the trash out regularly…

What Pattern Are You? The title of this should have been “When friends are hurting”. Except I really don’t know what to say to either of them right now. I want happy endings. I want good things to happen to good people. I want everybody to play nice. I want to go out and buy…

I may have mentioned before that my office is in an out-of-the-way spot in the middle of a parking lot, surrounded by truck traffic and construction. I have purchased red and pink geraniums, and put up a window box at my office window and another at the top of the stairs leading in to my…

A tedious day is finally drawing to an end. With luck, I’ll be done work in an hour and a half or so. It’s been a long day, filled with nothing that has made a difference in the world. I completed what I anticipated to be a full day project before lunch. The rest of…