Classes start tomorrow. Just dislocated my shoulder, and it feels like every tendon in there got pulled. Wonderful.
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Yeah, Ginger, here's hoping you get a boost soon.
Oh, gosh, Hil . . . Did it go back in?
Yeah, it's back in. I took a whole bunch of painkillers. Now I'm watching the first James Marsters episode of Torchwood, which is at least a nice distraction.
That sucks, Ginger. I hope things improve for you soon.
Sorry about the shoulder, Hil.
Ouch, Hil. Rotten timing too. This is kind of gross, but that's why my mom and I joke that the best laxative in the world is for her to act like she's going somewhere.
Ugh Ginger, I hope the medical stuff eases up for you soon.
And ouch, Hil. Not fun, hope the recupperation period is brief.
I spent half of yesterday getting ready to move stuff today, and all of today moving a bunch of stuff from my sister's place. And now my other sister is telling me I need to try and help my brother negotiate moving into her place since he won't do for himself. Ugh. I just want to be done taking care of other people's shit, you know? I am just barely hanging in there myself. Oh, and like Hil, classes start tomorrow for me too. fun summer.
I want cupcakes. I have no cupcakes.
I made gluten free cupcakes today. But they are for K-Bug's classmates so I can't actually HAVE any of the cupcakes I have.
That reminds me I should take pictures.
Hil, I hope you're feeling better today and that your first day of classes isn't too hard on you.
Ginger, I'm so sorry that you are dealing with so much. I hope it eases up on you soon.
The new washer and dryer were installed with no problem, and now I need to attack the piles of laundry that were ignored when the drier died.