What is with today? What did I ever do to it? Why did it have to snap at me so? My thigh is jacked and I only hope it's back to being workable by tomorrow. This evening, not so much with the weight bearing and the flexing.

It's funny--one of the women at krav has deemed something my angry face and keeps trying to talk me out of it when she sees it.

None of them have seen it. None of them will see it. It's the face I make when I'm avoiding eye contact and rifling through my bag. Or when I'm staring into the corner of the room as I stalk off, before anyone catches up with me.

The face she thinks is an angry face is just my concentrating face. My angry face is the face I make when my left leg gets taken out so I shift to left-handed stance and then get kicked upwards in the rib cage. Not the face I make during a difficult drill. People don't get to see the angry face. It is not for public consumption.

It's a thing.

I am so not in a good mood. But at least I'm going to be going to bed well before eleven. And the migraine didn't come back.

I hope your thigh is much better tomorrow, ita. And continued ~ma for no migraines.

I'm sorry today wasn't better, ita. I hope tomorrow is much better.

I'm glad the migraine didn't come back though.

Yeah. Migraine now.

I should call this one and try again in the morning.

You should, ita. I hope tomorrow kicks today's ass.

What is with today? What did I ever do to it? Why did it have to snap at me so?

Ima try sleep now. My brain hurts. A lot.

t Skipping lots, to the end of the former thread and over the already hundreds of posts in the current one

t Sighing that I never get to post anymore

t Not bothering even to sigh about not getting to catch up

t Waving feebly

t Hmm, enough whining for one post? Can I actually get to the posting of it all already?

So: Hi! Remember me? After more than a week of no computer at all (first an annoying virus, then way too many cleaning and scrubbing for Passover), I'm stealing a moment at my parents (the cake is in the oven, the table is half set, the dishes are washed) to at least wave hello and wish a happy, relaxed, with-good-people holiday, for all those who observe it, and just plain good wishes for everybody.

Oh, and due to that sad lack of computer time, I couldn't get to the "Buffista Calendar" file for a little ever. So if I've missed anybody's important date, I'm so sorry!

Happy Passover, even if it is your least-favorite-holiday, Nilly! (I should save my good wishes for everyone on this continent til later, right?)

Hi Nilly! Have a great holiday.

Oh, thanks Jesse! And how nice of you to remember.

Actually, the holiday itself is fine and good, I love the Seder (the first evening, with the Hagada), the family, the ideas. It's just the stress, annoyance and tiredness that comes with it that I can't stand. Well, no, I don't like to eat matzot, either. But that's just the crust that tastes like cardboard on top of the flour-less cake.

I should save my good wishes for everyone on this continent til later, right?

Even here there are at least 3 hours before the holiday starts. But we're too many people here on this one little computer, including my brother who got the time off from the army and never gets computer time, so I'm using my time window.

t Waves back at brenda