~ma for C's hand and Cash's and Andi's day.
As for me, I'm also have A Day and I'm not quite sure why, especially since yesterday was so great, but in such a lowkey way, it's not like I should be having letdown.
Angelus ,'Damage'
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~ma for C's hand and Cash's and Andi's day.
As for me, I'm also have A Day and I'm not quite sure why, especially since yesterday was so great, but in such a lowkey way, it's not like I should be having letdown.
Dear Student - do not come to me (after I have fixed multiple problems for you) and expect me to fix your problem with no information. There are multiple reasons why you may not be validated, and I can't be expected to check all of them. Also, do not ask me to use the computer on my desk to check something that you should have looked at before you came to see me. Finally, do not check your phone when you are talking to me. If this issue is so important to you, then whoever is calling or texting can wait. It's incredibly rude, because it implies that the person who is in front of you is not as important as the person who is calling you.
(my new tactic with that is just to stop talking when they are fiddling with their phones.)
I am about to Have a Day. Work is fine, but I am going out at lunch to try to find a bathing suit to take on vacay next week which will not make me look like a pudgy dumpling. Since I AM a pudgy dumpling, I foresee angst, disappointment and self-hatred.
I heard back from my rheumatologist. He says he can see me on September 15. That's still three weeks from now, but it's much better than the October 5 that his office told me.
I'm having A Day mentally and physically. I feel listless and useless, and all these freaky little things are going wrong with me. Plantar fascitis, a sore on my mouth (which I never get), something weird with my bellybutton, a random swollen lymph node, etc. I'm going to the doc tomorrow for the physical stuff. The mental stuff... is nothing new. In fact, it's gotten pretty damn old. PHHHHHBBBBLLLLTTT, as Bill the Cat used to say.
::curls up in corner::
The meeting I am still in will hit 3 hours long in 10 min. It doesn't appear to be ending soon. Huuuuungryyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!
attempts to shove a bagel through the intertubes to omnis.
I've been having a day for over a week now, mostly due to my right leg/foot, though not to the extent that Hil has from the sounds of it. Bunion mostly feels back to normal, ankle is still really stiff and achy at times, and my knee has decided to join the party.
I'm mostly just tired from trying to walk semi-normally. It doesn't hurt (well, not to the extent it did, even with new, added knee pain), but nothing about the leg is moving at normal speed. I HATE being slowed down by my self.
I am also feeling not good. Rather murderous. I'm chalking it up to a mixture of PMS, tiredness, and impending sickness.
::fluffs pillow and puts it under smonster's noggin::
Wednesday can just step right off.
Yes, please.
Dear Professor,
I understand you're upset that I posted the wrong article. However, that was the article you sent to me. Go back to your own office and fume all you like; please stay out of mine. When you calm down, you should apologize for your behavior just now, but, knowing you, I won't hold my breath.
No love, Me