Thank you to everyone who stopped by and said "hey" and for anyone who has taken the time to read my silly blatherings and completely warranted rants. I really do appreciate it. And I will get over my need for external validation. Somewhere in my 90's.
I wish I had a witty tale to tell, or a deeply thoughtful, beautiful post like Ginny inside of me today. Or the ability to weave a profoundly intelligent anecdote that makes you stop and ponder while you audibly utter a "wow" under your breath, like whitey does every time he puts fingers to keyboard.
But, unfortunately, despite my feeling much better this week, and managing to shake off most of the crankies, somehow I pushed my personal envelope and over-did it. Fucking stupid fucking work and the 50 fucking hours I've put in this week might have something to do with it.
I now have a migraine that was preceded by a particularly bad panic attack last night which was only thwarted by a fistful of Apple Jacks and an Ativan. I think my brains are leaking out of my nose. Yes, I'm sure it's my brains.
And my right eye is falling out.
But don't worry, I have duct tape and a rubberband and everything will be just fine. Have a good weekend kids!
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I will type very quietly... Even with your duct taped eyeball, you're still cute as hell. I hope you feel better quick and have a relaxing good weekend.Lois Lane
ginny - Yes, thank god. I do have a 3 day weekend. Which I plan on doing next to nothing for. None of it matters without whitey here anyway.
lois - My throbbing melon thanks you. You're not so bad y'self. :)
You're just sayin' that 'cause you wanna sleep with me...;)
Really, that was nice. Thanks, babe. If there were any justice in the universe, I would be there to kiss everything and make you all better.
Alas, I fear duct tape will have to do. Get drunk.
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