Unfortunately I don't. This is the beginning of an insane burst of work that goes through to about April 20th. We need the income so I just need to make it all happen.

Right there with you ND. Feeling lazy still in bed at 8am. Time to down another cup of coffee and get myself to the office. I can do my work at home, but the office offers fewer distractions.

My son is going in to work with me this morning thn he has testing for a light tech job at Staples. He applied on line and they called him the next day. Then scheduled the test right away. The manager told him that people don't go to Staples with tough computer problems, more like help installing software, cleaning viruses, or picking a thumb drive. Please employment gods, let him get a job not working for me! He is perfectly capable, but has to challenge me on every task. Seriously son, this doesn't work for me.

Just played a 47 point word in in Words with Friends. My day is complete.

Quiet day here today. I left my phone at home accidentally when we went to the new house, so I had to spend my day without buffistas. We pulled down about half of the wallpaper in the living room today and scraped all the glue underneath. I told TCG that he should have take a picture because no one would believe I was doing that.

Yay, sj!!

Good luck to your son, Laura, for his sake and yours.

I had trouble sleeping last night, so I took my last flexeril ::sob:: and some Tylenol with codeine. Oh, man, I slept so hard. I think my chronic pain fucks with the quality of my sleep. And the flexeril really gave me a "reset," I've had a lot less pain today. So that's a good thing to confirm, that my tight muscles contribute greatly to my pain.

I'm listening to the TIA episode where they talk to Mike Daisey *after* they've found out that he lied. Good gravy, he comes off as an arrogant and kind of slimy.

I'm either being the nicest guy, or making the stupid mistake of soon-to-be-over life. One of the conference attendees who lives up in Santa Maria was too tired to drive home. She's still out of work, and trying to start off in the business. I said she could crash on my couch for the night. I hope she's not an axe murderer or a klepto or anything. She seem real sweet gal. So, again. Either I'm a real nice guy, or a real sorry one. Let's hope my instincts are good on this one. I'll try and check in before noon, so ya know I'm not wood chipper material.

Oh well, poor omnis, only the good die young. You'll be missed.

not dead yet. woke up early. the hall light is still on, which was the privacy code for me to stay in my room. sooo. she hasn't killed me yet. hopefully not packing up the living room in her luggage.

now if i could get my back to stop hurrting, that would be swell. i only have a few non-fused vertebre at the bottom. trying to figure out which way to stretch them.

omnis,

your posts are making me laugh, so I can appreciate your humor in the face of uncertainty.

good! they are meant to be tongue in cheek. with a hint of "i dunno".

now... i was smart enough to bring a big glass of water in my room. alas... i am hungry.