Ignoring Aimee's crazy talk
ita, I had to skim-- how are you feeling today? Obviously you stayed home, but other than that, how are you?
Today is being very mondayish, and just about the only useful thing I've had to do today is move a spider that was scaring one of the secretaries.
My stomach is still upset and crampy, and I'm tired (slept like crap due to aforementioned tum), but not as bad as yesterday. I figure I may feel a bit like ass tomorrow, as the meds wear off, but I'm sure looking forward to tasting ginger ale again, not to mention the whole no pain thing.
And it'll be interesting to see if the wheezing was related, too. Funny thing (so not ha-ha) the other three instructors testing with me are all asthmatics. So they recognised that horrible sound that was freaking me right out, and were very blase about it. But
they
had inhalers.
I hope you feel better soon and they (unspecific) find something that works and lets you be you.
Perkins, I'd so love to get Mister Kitty a kitten. But no room. So, with that in mind, I think you should get a kitten for Ozzie. Then the universe will be balanced.
Dude. The apocalypse is coming outside. It just got really dark and is blowing like hell. I can actually see currents and downdrafts in the clouds. And I don't have that much skyview from my balcony.
If a falling dead tree doesn't worry me, all the pine pollen clouds are going to make me sneeze my brains out.
That pizza tour was funny, and kind of makes me want to go to Staten Island for pizza.
Kittens for everyone!!
The apocalypse is coming outside.
See? Like what we had. Except the next band, apparently. It POURED for like 10 minutes.
You too, Jesse! You just KNOW Homer would love a little buddy!
eta: It is probably the same system. These midwest spawned t-storm systems stretch at a 60 or so degree angle up the coast so the tops hit you first.
OMG! Homer would LOVE a kitten.
I keep seeing little orange kittens, and thinking HOW CUTE WOULD THAT BE? Big and little! But no.
No, he needs a little tuxedo. Or a fuzzywuzzy brown/gray tabby.
Oh no! A TORTIE.