I'm sorry ita

ita !, you are due a f@*#ton of good karma to balance out the awful that you've been living with.

Ditched work early today. Again. No volunteers showed, as expected. Cramping too hard to be of valuable use.

Now I'm home and watching my cat vomit on the floor. Yay!

good grief ita.

I can share my people with you, ita. Jane is staying with me this weekend to fetch my food, meds, and ice packs so I'm off my feet, and Allyson is coming over this afternoon to cover for Jane while she's at a class. I can totally do a few hours on my own instead so Allyson can help you out.

good grief ita

I think that about sums it up, yeah.

On the upside, the pharmacy got the subscription, and they'll be delivering meds. So that's no longer a concern.

For the first time yesterday, I think, I had someone debate my name. I was being pissy and just saying it without spelling "i-t-a, ita, i-t-a" is how I do it for companies. But I just said "ita" this time. She asked me to spell it, so I did, and then she went "Mmm?" I'm all "What?" "What else?" "There isn't anything else. That's the whole name." "Oh."

Unrelatedly, I caught someone looking at me and laughing the other day--I was about to cloak myself in affront, but then I realised as long as I carry a Greendale Community College bag, I will never know.

Oh ita. Good grief, indeed.

I can totally do a few hours on my own instead so Allyson can help you out.

Oh, my god. I can't believe you're bedridden and still helping me out. No, you're Polgara. I can and do believe. And thanks for the offer--let me work out what is most convenient. And why my phone is on the other side of the room. (er, thanks also to Allyson, unless she's being coerced into this by blackmail of any sort, in which case--shame on you, Polgara)

I think all I need is a grocery run. Laundry can hold until I can walk properly again. I just need food I don't have to stand and cook, methinks.

I'll chime in on the good grief, and the "OMG more bubble wrap needed". Goodness!

I came home last night and declined to go out partying with friends, and instead went to bed by about 10PM...and woke up in the night to crazy thunderstorms and lightning (so rare here!), and then went back to sleep, until about 10AM. Dang. It felt so good, but now I'm feeling all lazy and want a nap. Or someone to bring me coffee.

We can compare funky crutch accessories! After I get some, that is.

Allyson's currently taking a shower before she heads over here. She doesn't yet know that I'm offering her out like a DVD.