Woo for two proper doses! Fingers crossed for the third.

I've been working shifts that start at 5 or 6 in the morning, but this week I'm switching to evenings and afternoons - tonight I start at 7 PM. I am not sure how to make that transition, but I think it starts with not doing a whole lot this morning. I tried to stay up late last night and sleep in this morning, but once the sun was up so was I. Probably a lot of coffee in my future...

Zoe gets Natural Choice Venison and Brown Rice that I get at Pet Supermarket. I have been experimenting with a variety because she passes gas way too much. This one seems to be pretty good so far.

I hope #3 has happened and relief is reality.

I am apparently more emotional than usual today. Tears for Aaron Swartz while watching morning news while I managed to read about it previously without the tearful reaction. It is just so sad that he felt this was his only option. Heartbreaking for his loved ones. What a loss.

Note from the front lines: Don't pour that extra half cup of melted butter left over from that recipe down the sink. Else you'll be up to your elbows in dishwater, bailing it out with a mixing bowl and headed to Walgreens to buy Draino Max Gel before you've had a shower.

David, you made it to mumblety-odd years old without ever learning that you never pour grease down the sink?

What is this "extra butter" you speak of? I am not familiar with the concept.

Plumbing~ma!

How's the working going overall, -t?

I accidentally bought too many craisins yesterday, so am considering muffins.

Extra butter goes into the fridge for the next time you need butter. Why would you waste it?

I dunno how you manage shift change.

Miraculously, they got me out of there just before shift change. He was hurrying me out by the end of it, but it's not a lounge or a swing office (I was working, since I'd sent someone the wrong deployment file, so I had to track down the right one, and get him to understand what was going on, and to get him the right info--pretty much the klaxon that maybe I was awake enough to leave). TAKE THAT too sleepy on dilaudid (needless to say, I did not try and deal with work via email, given, you know....reasons).

But, three doses, totally precision timed--I could ask for nothing more. That's two weeks in a row, and I can only hope the meeting as a result of the pre-Christmas awfulness, and even though I don't think I should have missed muffinpan's wedding, on the inverse, if I had to miss it, I want something good to come out of that truly miserable experience.

I just started a pointless project which is just going to mess up a passably tidy apartment, but something has to be done--I went to the pharmacy yesterday, and needed to pick up a storaage solution for my health-related paperwork, and I needed a pen. A black Bic, nothing fancy. I just could not remember having seen a ball point pen with black ink in rhe apartment. But this Walgreens only sells them in packs of ten, and I don't want nine extra.

Unfortunately that process led to me coming to a halt in front of the pens, and that never ends well. I'm not doing fancy pens like Jilli--none of them are refillable, and it's not even like my technical pen collection of many years ago. It's just...I love pens. Buncha mega shitloads a gazillion colours. Like, why do I need an orange pen?

My mother handed me a bag of shit in JA and told me to srt through it or she'd throw it out. I am bargaining on her not throwing it out, because I only took a few things--including a cyclograph, which is just begging to be played with pens that I just dumped all over the floor...

Just last night I was at the bar, telling my friends that I never get those traditional headache, feel like dying hangovers anymore...And now I have one.

It was my friend's birthday so we went dancing at a place having a retro night. Man those DJs sucked at picking out 80s songs. As great as Everybody Wants to Rule the World is, it's not a good dance song.

I was standing in line for the bathroom at one point and I realized everyone else in line could have been my daughter. And not in a theoretically, if I were a teenage mom kind of way. I felt so old.

Unless you can guarantee that the water will be hot around it all the way out to the big pipes (and who can?) the tip to pour greases that harden out with a stream of hot watter is gonna get you in trouble sooner or later.