I’m honor of Groundhog Day I looked at the 10-day forecast on my phone.
We're supposed to go from normal temps to fucking frigid and then back to normal temps in the next 4 days. When I read that, the first thing I did was make sure I had enough migraine meds. It's too bad no one is looking to hire a human barometer. Or, hey, it doesn't have to be traditional employment; I'd be fine with a patronage system.
Looking out my windows to an ice-covered yard and sub-freezing daytime temperatures, I didn't really need Punxsutawney Phil to predict that Winter would be sticking around for a while.
Apparently we are getting 6 more weeks of winter. I'm not sure what "more" means for the least wintery winter in recorded NY history, but if that's what Phil says I guess that's what we're getting.
We're supposed to go from normal temps to fucking frigid and then back to normal temps in the next 4 days.
Yeah, same. My boss was like, "I don't want you walking to work on Friday!" haha. She already thinks I'm nuts for coming into the office.
When I read that, the first thing I did was make sure I had enough migraine meds. It's too bad no one is looking to hire a human barometer. Or, hey, it doesn't have to be traditional employment; I'd be fine with a patronage system.
I wish I weren't qualified for that sort of job. I spent Friday and Saturday with a right side migraine (I can usually keep working through those) which faded enough on Sunday that I could watch the game (go Chiefs!) then woke up on Monday with a left side migraine which made me useless for all of Monday and Tuesday.
Metformin (which gave me the raging trots)
My sibling in GI side effects.
I say again: Bubble wrap for all of you. I'm here and reading, but spoons are in short supply. I am thankful for each and every one of you, every day.
Triplets with the metformin GI side effects. Multiplied when my doc added Lexapro to the mix. Oy. It's in balance right now, but I spent some time in ultrasound day before yesterday, and apparently I have a bunch of gallstones, and some other stuff so I'm v. popular with the Health Clinic voice mail--endo, MRI, biopsy (we don't think it's anything but we want to make sure) and so on. Making an appointment with Endo this morning the phone person said something odd. "Did you just say 'torture naps?' something not incomprehensible after hours of awkward ultrasound positions. She cracked up. "Damn mask. The thyroid is 'up toward your neck'" giggles ensued. Gen. surg. is supposed to call soon. It's always something.
I've been reading and vibing for them what needs vibes. I'm sorry for not getting the mental waves onto the screen.
Quebec’s groundhog was found dead right before the ceremony was supposed to start.
Timelies all!
Sigh...Mr. S had a major meltdown at school and ran off. The nanny picked him up and brought him home.
Quebec’s groundhog was found dead right before the ceremony was supposed to start.
That seems like a bad omen. How's Canada fixed for white ravens?
So sorry, Sheryl.