That is an unnecessary stressor, Epic! I hope Ember recovers easily (and affordably).
Feeling sad this morning about Jacqueline. Sitting in the window seat, watching the fog trying to sneak in and "the tears come unbidden." Not copious sobs, but just leaking out around the perimeter.
Sometimes I just have to sit with the loss.
Probably should get a run in this morning.
What a rotten start to your new year Epic!
Sending hugs your way David.
No "shoulds" this morning, David. Other than you should take care of yourself. {{{David}}}
Epic, I'm sending lots of health-ma to you and your kitty.
David, that's rough. Be kind to yourself today.
In other news, migraines can suck a dick.
In other news, migraines can suck a dick.
I don't know if I want a migraine to suck my dick. That sounds like a miserable blowjob.
I ran. Body reset.
Deb is coming by in a few minutes to drop off some fudge.
JZ's bestie, Lisa, called this morning.
I'm meeting with an arborist at noon, and then I'm free to go get my nails done.
Might stop by the framing shop to have the photo collage that Brenda's sister, Hillary, made of JZ.
Running's good. Body resets, annoyingly, help a lot.
In other news, migraines can suck a dick.
I don't know if I want a migraine to suck my dick. That sounds like a miserable blowjob.
You make a good point. Okay, migraines can fling themselves into the blackest of black holes. Get spaghettified, migraines!
Running's good. Body resets, annoyingly, help a lot.
Yeah, they do.
Okay, migraines can fling themselves into the blackest of black holes. Get spaghettified, migraines!
As it is written so may it be.
Deb came by in her adorable, new, tiny red Fiat and delivered fudge.
So that's what I've had for lunch so far.