Feb 26 2009

sadness

What I wear is determined by whether or not my legs are shaved and/or if I have the energy to shave them.

I may be in pants for a while.


Feb 12 2009

Only those who will risk going too far can possibly find out how far one can go.

T S Elliott


Feb 10 2009

chicken flavored air conditioning

Apparently I didn’t have a milder version of what Catherine had. I am horribly sick. Went to the doctor yesterday after suffering all weekend and left with a script for über-antibiotics. Takeaway words: mini-tonsils and pus. I’m not going any further on the details. It’s grody.

I totally need soup. And either Warcraft or Little Big Planet. Or a cool action movie.

Speaking of action movies. I love Demolition Man. LOVE IT. Can’t get enough of it. If it’s on, I’m watching it. Enhance your calm, John Spartan.


Feb 5 2009

ugh

I think I’m coming down with a milder version of what Cat had. Thank god I don’t have tonsils, cause then I think it’d be worse. But I’m feeling icky and want to get back into bed and rest.

The only consolation I have is that I look rockin’ cute today. Adorable retro heels and a black/red plaid pencil skirt.

Meh. I may feel terrible, but I look fabulous.


Feb 4 2009

ew

My poncho smells like feet.
So I can be cold. Or I can be warm and smelly.


Feb 3 2009

pobrecita

Yep. She’s sick. In addition to the flu, Cat has some kind of throat infection. The docs gave her 10 days antibiotics, which should knock the hell out of whatever she has since she rarely needs or takes antibiotics. I think the fever may have broke since last night when I went to get her meds at 2 am (omg – 2 am) she didn’t feel warm and was resting comfortably. Woohoo.

So I’m back at work to rest up. Hopefully I can grab a nap a lunchtime.

I’m so glad Glenn is home. It’s hard not having him close when she’s sick. I tend to second guess and wind myself up without having his sounding board available. Now he’s home I can rest my mind for a bit.


Feb 2 2009

sickness

Catherine is still sick. Every time the fever reducing meds wear off her fever climbs back up to 102-103. We’re going to the doctor.


Dec 30 2008

where did December go?

I have so much to write about – but I’m exhausted. I have tamales and meatballs, time off and Santa stories, Christmas week and warcraft. All kinds of stuff. But first I’m going to take a breather and rest a few moments before getting my thoughts in order.


Jul 21 2008

Inappropriate words lettered across the back of sweatpants


  1. WWJD
  2. Joe’s Crab Shack
  3. G-MILF
  4. what what
  5. Obama ‘08

Jul 2 2008

“Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one’s courage.” -
Anaïs Nin