This is a crosspost from Incogblogo at her ubiest
Since...oh...sunday evening...ive been sufferign from a massive head and chest cold. it reeeealy sucks. i dont feel like im getting better, only the same or worse. i am taking tylenol cold meds and nyQuill (f'ing finally) at nite. i'm also using afrin nose spray so I can breathe. i am also taking Airborne. i make hubby take it too, that way he can't catch what I have. i want to feel better. i want to have energy. i want to be able to breathe. this coughing wheezing stuffy head shit is for the birds. 5th day too. i dont have a fever, but I am of course worried that bronchitis is on its way - what with all the coughing and not being able to breath/using an inhailor. (sp) at least my dreams are getting better. :-) i know that there are loads of spellin errors. but im too lasy to copy the entry into gmail and spell cehck it. and the spell check here in my EE looks crazy. sorry :-)
This is a crosspost from Incogblogo at her ubiest
Driving TO the dentist some asshat in a big blue Gas Guzziling/Earth Killing SUV decided he wasn't going to turn Left at the light like his lane and arrow said, but that he was going to go straight and then try and merge into the right lane. All without using turn signals I made add. Crazy person.
The dentist was a blur. It's going to take a LOT of money to fix hubbies teeth, but he needs it. Not that we can afford it, but that's what credit cards are FOR, right? ;-) I even got some work done while there, 2 appointments set for clients. Go me.
Nearly, at the last light before you turn onto our street I remembered that I hadn't stopped to get the stuff for my nose. See, I snore and it drives my husband bat shit crazy. And since I've run out of my nose stuff we spend all night him yelling at me to stop snoring, and me rolling over, trying to keep myself awake until he falls asleep, or telling him to shut up. It's just not pretty. But I keep forgetting. So while witting at that light I did the only think I know reliably works to make me remember. I got out a pen and wrote it on my hand. It's still there. But the reason that I mention this is because about 2 min later, maybe less, the kid in the car in front of us, rolls down his window and starts yelling at me! "You got a problem!?" He's sort of yelling and pointing and my husband and I have NO idea what he's all mad about. He's now yelling something about me having his plate number. My window doesn't roll down, so were just sort of stuck. He turns around and leaves us alone. At first we tried to figure out what the hell was wrong, and hoped that he would get out of our way soon. Then when we pulled into our complex I reailzed that he must have seen me get the pen out and write something down. Paranoid Much!? Geeeze. Somebody had a wake and bake that didn't go well today, I guess. Crazy person! :-)
I swear to god, if I see another case note it will be too soon. And I've still got 1 4 week client to finish and 4 one week clients to fnish up, before I can turn the whole mess in and get a paycheck. Ugg
This is a crosspost from Incogblogo at her ubiest
So this year, just like the past 4 years, during the first week of October I find myself looking at hundreds of boobie shots! Oh, not because I'm all porn obsessed or anything, but because it's the Boobiethon! This is the 5th year! - can you believe it 5 years! - for the Boobiethon, and already Robyn and her gang of merry miscreants have raised $2305.00 (last update at 8:10 p.m. EDT on 10/02/06)! And That's just since the start of the event on the 1st at 12:01am EDT. Seriously! Check it out. Submit a picture, donate some money - whatever you gotta do, do it! ;-) Boobies are important, yo! :-)
