In whiny news, I have a cold. And a full afternoon of meetings tomorrow. And a wedding on Saturday! I'm hoping going to bed early tonight will cure me, because if it doesn't, I will be pissed. And possibly calling in sick on Friday, which seems like cheating, somehow.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I now have an appointment with a sleep specialist. And my migraine guy has discovered I have a special needs file at the ER, and is going to look into it. I hope for juicy resolution.
Hey Perkins!
Hey, there, Perkins!!
We are getting serious serious rain.
I ended up driving home last night in our serious serious rain. A few miles from my apartment, a business had half of its roof blown off. No tornadoes, just a microburst, but the wind clocked in at 75 mph at one point.
I hope for juicy resolution.
So do we!
Perkins! Yay for being boring post-op!
There is a NYT op-ed that is making me seethe today. I can't imagine what Lily Ledbetter must be feeling.
So I just went and said wah-wah-wah to my coworkers, and one of them gave me peppermint tea, in a real mug! This is especially good since I just learned on Fresh Air last week that the only thing that actually shortens the length of a cold is sympathy!
I hope for juicy resolution.
I'm not sure what that means in this context, but it sounds good.
Hey, Perkins!!!!
much sympathy to Jesse.
NOW is the time when we LUNCH!
I really am the whiniest sick person ever. I'm not even all that sick! I'm just always surprised when anything goes wrong with me, physically.
HI PERKINS HI!!!
Potassium Chlorate + A Red Gummy Bear
In semi-related news, conversation hearts burn quite pleasingly if not as dramatically. I recommend it as a cathartic Valentine's Day activity.
THE EXPERIENCE OF A UNIFIED MIND AND THE POSSIBILITY OF AN EVERLASTING SOUL ARE CONNECTED. AND THERE IS SCANT EVIDENCE TO SUPPORT THE EXISTENCE OF EITHER.
I find this kind of thing interesting... there are lots of stories about transplant recipients who have cravings, dreams, and/or vocab changes that can be traced back to the donor. Kind of freaky, kind of cool.