Snooze News
Aug. 18th, 2004 12:28 pmHave gotten my update from Sis - Mom is good, waiting to pass a final "pee test" and she'll be discharged from the hospital.
Gee, having to wait to perform a pee test. I understand it, but I'm finding it hard to just toss off - though it does go over quickly when talking with others.
It's just stirring up sediment and making the wa muddy.
Did the calling tree thing and updated older brother - but some of the emails I sent out in the vague hope they still cared what happened to me have returned some interesting responses. Like:
The best man at my first wedding, who hasn't spoken to me much since 9/11 when I told him his jokes weren't funny - has moved out of Pasadena, up to Napa and is working on opening a restaurant there. His wife has just had a total hystero for cancer and they are 95% sure they got it all. She's younger than me. That's getting a response today.
Family from Switzerland responded with good wishes. Knock me over, willya?
Haven't called Cliff's parents yet, but I will - today is slammed, and I'm off balance. Yesterday, I had two of the worst restaurant meals I can recall in recent memory. No wonder Applebee's is packed - nothing else is edible! Sheesh.
Today was the awful faux Chinese from next door, which I haven't touched in months. I just didn't want anything else.
Just for
kusoyaro: All hail the King of Pho! *snerk* This is going on the "check daily" list.
I drove home last night and in some places, the glare from oncoming traffic made it impossible to see the road in front of me. Yah! This is good - I'm going 85 and can't see a GD'ed thing!
So tired when I got home. Urping bad buffet food and scrubbing my eyes.
The sibs didn't tell me to shut up once yesterday. I consider it a personal best.
And so far, I don't need to go back out and cover - yet.
This still may be okay.
I have much to do before I sleep tonight. Best get back to it.
I also have the short-term memory of a gnat right now. I'd love to pick up some of the threads from this week, but don't have the headspace right now to do them justice. When I do have the spirit, it'll be like beating a dead horse. Bah.
I want a pony. I want a cookie.
Gee, having to wait to perform a pee test. I understand it, but I'm finding it hard to just toss off - though it does go over quickly when talking with others.
It's just stirring up sediment and making the wa muddy.
Did the calling tree thing and updated older brother - but some of the emails I sent out in the vague hope they still cared what happened to me have returned some interesting responses. Like:
The best man at my first wedding, who hasn't spoken to me much since 9/11 when I told him his jokes weren't funny - has moved out of Pasadena, up to Napa and is working on opening a restaurant there. His wife has just had a total hystero for cancer and they are 95% sure they got it all. She's younger than me. That's getting a response today.
Family from Switzerland responded with good wishes. Knock me over, willya?
Haven't called Cliff's parents yet, but I will - today is slammed, and I'm off balance. Yesterday, I had two of the worst restaurant meals I can recall in recent memory. No wonder Applebee's is packed - nothing else is edible! Sheesh.
Today was the awful faux Chinese from next door, which I haven't touched in months. I just didn't want anything else.
Just for
I drove home last night and in some places, the glare from oncoming traffic made it impossible to see the road in front of me. Yah! This is good - I'm going 85 and can't see a GD'ed thing!
So tired when I got home. Urping bad buffet food and scrubbing my eyes.
The sibs didn't tell me to shut up once yesterday. I consider it a personal best.
And so far, I don't need to go back out and cover - yet.
This still may be okay.
I have much to do before I sleep tonight. Best get back to it.
I also have the short-term memory of a gnat right now. I'd love to pick up some of the threads from this week, but don't have the headspace right now to do them justice. When I do have the spirit, it'll be like beating a dead horse. Bah.
I want a pony. I want a cookie.