I was trying to figure out if that was directed at me because that's how much I can't stand myself right now.

Yikes sj that sucks!! And here I was mad I sat on my $20 pair of glasses last night and broke them! That's def worse.

That said, I also feel like having to follow up on life things like a parking ticket and bills and a doctors office that hasn't called me back about scheduling a scan...it feels like So Much Effort. Like how can I possibly be expected to do that AND my job? ...even though I'm not actually working THAT hard and I don't have a commute or kids or pets. I may need some sunshine. Seattle has been SUPER gloomy this winter

Cindy, how is your son doing?

Thanks for asking. He's been back at school for two weeks, which is wonderful after a year off. He's been doing great since the surgery in October, with the caveat that one of his liver enzyme tests is off and we don't yet know why (altho he had a fibro scan and the results were good).

His gut has been acting up this week. It's the first time since surgery. We're not sure if it's stress, food choices, just a coincidence, or if his Crohn's is flaring again. (We were hoping for years of remission after surgery, not months.) I've kind of had to stick that in a box, because like the liver situation, it's a wait-and-see scenario. He'll have another infusion in a few weeks and they'll test for inflammation then.

msbelle, I'm sorry about the job interviews. I hope you find something great, somewhere you enjoy working. Did you find a way to warm up your temporary sleeping situation?

sj, I am sorry you're feeling like that. I hate that feeling, and when it bites, it really bites.

meara, I'm sorry for the shitty dating sitch, too.

In other news, Republicans suck so hard, I'm surprised they haven't turned themselves into vacuums.

Teppy, how is Carrot Husband?

Teppy, how is Carrot Husband?

Recovery is going really well. He's taking 3 little walks a day, adding a minute each day (like, yesterday was 3 walks of 7 minutes, and today is 3 walks of 8 minutes, etc; it drops down to 2 walks a day when the time hits 12 or 13 minutes per walk). His energy is good, and he's napping when he needs to. A home health nurse has visited twice this week and says he's doing great. People who have visited this week said he sure doesn't seem like someone who just had heart surgery last week (although if they could see all the incisions and bruising, they'd change their tune).

I have to help him shower, which is actually physically taxing for me (pretty sure I pulled a big muscle in my middle back that wraps around my ribs, and it really fucking hurts), and he keeps interrupting me when I'm trying to read really dirty fanfic, but other than that, having him around 24/7 is a pretty good thing so far. He'll be off work for at least 1 more week, maybe 2, so we'll see how long it takes for one of us to murderize the other.

Timelies all!

Tomorrow is the annual FSGW Mid-Winter festival. We'll see how much we get to do while keeping Mr. S occupied.

Cindy continued~ma for your son.

Teppy, I'm glad your DH is recovering well.

Sorry to meltdown earlier. I've been in complete sloth mode lately, and I got upset that on a day I was actually getting stuff done that I fucked up so badly. My car is the only one with a car seat, and I was cutting it very close to get ltc in time after waiting for AAA.

Oh no, just read about javachick! Here's hoping for a swift recovery -- bad flu can really knock you down.

sj, I put my phone in my bag before we left the house so I wouldn't forget it, then got in the car and freaked out because I'd forgotten my phone.

Thank you for the update, Pix. So much ~ma headed toward javachick's recovery. Ouch! Not a way to vacation.

{{sj}} Sorry about the rough day.

Stupid day for me. When I put my head to pillow last night it was ouchy from an earache much to my surprise. I figured it was swimmer's ear because I am super prone to it. Texted my doctor this morning asking for drugs and he insisted I come in so he could look. Told him I was going to show up unshowered in jammies and he was all whatever, just come in. So I cleaned up and dressed. Says not swimmer's ear but a sinus infection and loaded me up with nasal spray and steroids and anti-biotics. Also is making me text him my BP twice a day because it was 170/94. It was down by the time I got home. I told him to cut me a break since I was in pain and sleepless and drank a full pot of coffee on my own before seeing him to try and wake up. So a weekend of popping drugs for me. Yuck. I bought a bunch of yogurt while getting them. I almost never have taken any meds because they don't agree with my body.

Dana, I do that at least once a day. I knew the second I shut the trunk I knew what I did.