In which I complain darkly. Nine days ago I woke up sick. Sore throat, swollen tonsils. Two days of fever. Extreme fatigue. I didn’t make it to work until Friday afternoon. I’m still a little congested and my throat’s still a bit sore. Then I started my period. A week early. This is not only […]
In which I seem to be recovering. I feel better today. Seriously! I’ve been awake for a few hours now, in a row. I told work I might even be in later, but we’ll see. And no, I’m not going to get my tonsils hacked out. It takes ten to twenty days to recover from […]
In which surgery would feel better than this. Today I’d like to cut my tonsils out with a dull spoon. A teaspoon, or maybe even a melon baller. I don’t care, the things are gross and swollen and they hurt. When I swallow, it’s like POW! ZING! POING! I can practically see the expletives hanging […]
In which I am *so* sick, OMGWTFBBQ. Bread and I both woke up dead Monday, with some kind of nasty disease. We both slept pretty much all day, though I slept more than he did. He watched a bunch of DVDs. I got up around five and made soup. We ate. I went back to […]
In which I totally didn’t put my refund into savings. Also: music, massage, my uterus, and moving the ‘box to a new server. I got my $100 refund from Iowa this week, so I promptly spent it on two CDs and a massage! woot! MUSIC Bombay Dub Orchestra: Bombay Dub Orchestra Recently, Comfort Music turned […]
In which there are season-inappropriate MP3s. I saw the chiropractor this morning — I fucking love that guy — and I swear I’m two inches taller now! I really needed to get cracked; you shoulda heard the noises my neck made. Today, I’m geeking on Bowie’s sexy, moody suite Sweet Thing/Candidate/Sweet Thing (Reprise) from his […]
In which my day was so boring it’s practically a waste of pixels to even write about it. I took so many naps yesterday I can’t even count them. Bread was in and out between here and his mom’s place. I was awake at 6:30 or so when he called from the Dead Cock to […]
In which I get all gyno. Readers indifferent to or uncomfortable with talk of cycles, bleeding, and my totally bitchy uterus may skip this entry. You know what they say: “Never trust anything that bleeds for five days and doesn’t die.” I’ve had a regular cycle since I started bleeding at 12. I was often […]
I’ve been offline because I can only connect over my home dial-up in fifteen-second intervals, which makes me insane. You’re gettin’ a five-day update here. Yes, I blog from work all the time. Friday, Bread came home from work at 12:30, sick, and slept for nineteen consecutive hours. Saturday I had an afternoon rehearsal at […]
In which I do almost nothing at all. Long weekend, y’all. I didn’t do much, though – I had a rousing several days worth of Cramps From Hell™ followed by a head cold. Friday we didn’t go to Misty’s b-day gathering at the bar, damn it, and Saturday night I stayed home while B. went […]
