...curl up, snuggle in and get to reading...
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tying up of the ends that are loose Actual conversation with someone today at work.... ME: Blah-di-blah Library, Reader speaking. STRANGE LADY: Hi, do you sell dictionaries? ME: (thinking...wtf?) Sell them? STRANGE LADY: Yes, not the small pocket ones but the ME: No, we don't. (thinking...which part of "library" SL: Oh. Well, where would I get one? ME: Well, I would try the bookstore. SL: Oh! I never thought of that. Thank you.
_________________________________________ So Lindsay gets one day in jail...&...Nicole serves 80 stupid girls. __________________________________________ In the "tying up loose ends" category. I did end up getting the results of my 'procedure' (and I'll make that into a link soon) and the doctor said I had some sort of bladder/kidney infection. I can't, at this moment, remember which it was but I'm thinking it was kidney. Anyway he kept using the word BENIGN. Yeah, I don't know about you but the word BENIGN has connections to cancer in my head. I know it's the kind of word you WANT to hear if the word cancer had been bandied about but really, no one, nowhere, no how said anything about cancer through this whole experience. So for him to be babbling about it being BENIGN sort of freaked me the hell out. I've got antibiotics that I'm supposed to take for the next three hundred years... I mean, there are hundreds of pills in this container. And I'm supposed to take them with food and before bed. Woohoo! Late night snacks for me!! Doctor's orders!! ________________________________________ The hateful brother in law came over to our house for our BBQ. He said hello to me when he got there and it was ok. I mean we didn't sit next to each other and stare adoringly at each other as we spoke but he also didn't interrupt me or completely ignore my input into conversations like he used to. However, when it came time to leave he did walk right past me (like within 2 feet of me) and not say goodbye. Asshat. ________________________________________ I really, really would like to go back to New Orleans. I was watching Brad Pitt on the Today show and he's down there working on some rebuilding stuff and I really wish I could go and help rebuild some homes. But alas, no time, no money, no one to go with.... _______________________________________ If anyone has any pull with some lottery gods...put in a good word for me...and while your at it - for katiedoyle too. 3:21 p.m. - 2007-08-24 -------------------------------------------------------------------------- what you missed - what you're waiting for | |
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