Well, I didn't get to post anything yesterday for one simple reason: I lack the privacy. Anyway there's not much I can say.
Just couple of things on the news department (nothing on the editorial side I guess).
1. There was a great (not to mention entertaining) response to my post on Proz a couple of days ago. I had a good laugh over it.
2. My in-laws won't be out of the apartment until March 14th at the earliest, so we probably will end up staying with my mom for two or three weeks. That worries me a little. My parents and I haven't spent that much time together since a long time ago. And besides, Belendor and Cow will have to go with me, of course. Tricky.... It sounds good to me, but anything could happen.
3. I finally went to the doctor yesterday, and now I'm on Xanax. It turns out I'm a seriously stressed gal. I started taking it yesterday night, and although I do feel good (not high but so caaaaalm), I'm having more trouble than usual at typing. I hope this will be temporary, because I do feel good and I slept all night long without waking once. Well, I'm pretty sure I woke up once, but if I really did it was kind of nice, because
4. I have a dim recollection of Belendor and I sort of making out at some point of the night. I couldn't remember if I had dreamt it, so I asked him, and he said he kind of remembered vaguely about it, so it probably did happen. And I love when that happens.
5. The downside is, I have an appointment with a shrink today. I hate them. Gosh, I really hate them. But I have to go, much as I hate it.
6. Cow is sick, too. I don't know what's wrong with her, her jaw is very swollen. Looks like an allergy, or maybe an insect bite. I have to take her to the vet, but I just can't find the time. I can't today because I have the motherfuckin' shrink's appointment, and maybe the vet doesn't work tomorrow. I really have to take her anyway, because if we're staying with my mom we have to find a way for her and Cedric to get along, because I don't want them to hurt each other. As they are both so used to being single cats, they are totally going to fucking hate each other guts. So I want to ask the vet if maybe I can share my Xanax with them...? We'll see.
I'll be back with more news shortly. I'll probably have to say a lot of things about the stupid shrink, anyway.
Have I mentioned I hate shrinks?
Just couple of things on the news department (nothing on the editorial side I guess).
1. There was a great (not to mention entertaining) response to my post on Proz a couple of days ago. I had a good laugh over it.
2. My in-laws won't be out of the apartment until March 14th at the earliest, so we probably will end up staying with my mom for two or three weeks. That worries me a little. My parents and I haven't spent that much time together since a long time ago. And besides, Belendor and Cow will have to go with me, of course. Tricky.... It sounds good to me, but anything could happen.
3. I finally went to the doctor yesterday, and now I'm on Xanax. It turns out I'm a seriously stressed gal. I started taking it yesterday night, and although I do feel good (not high but so caaaaalm), I'm having more trouble than usual at typing. I hope this will be temporary, because I do feel good and I slept all night long without waking once. Well, I'm pretty sure I woke up once, but if I really did it was kind of nice, because
4. I have a dim recollection of Belendor and I sort of making out at some point of the night. I couldn't remember if I had dreamt it, so I asked him, and he said he kind of remembered vaguely about it, so it probably did happen. And I love when that happens.
5. The downside is, I have an appointment with a shrink today. I hate them. Gosh, I really hate them. But I have to go, much as I hate it.
6. Cow is sick, too. I don't know what's wrong with her, her jaw is very swollen. Looks like an allergy, or maybe an insect bite. I have to take her to the vet, but I just can't find the time. I can't today because I have the motherfuckin' shrink's appointment, and maybe the vet doesn't work tomorrow. I really have to take her anyway, because if we're staying with my mom we have to find a way for her and Cedric to get along, because I don't want them to hurt each other. As they are both so used to being single cats, they are totally going to fucking hate each other guts. So I want to ask the vet if maybe I can share my Xanax with them...? We'll see.
I'll be back with more news shortly. I'll probably have to say a lot of things about the stupid shrink, anyway.
Have I mentioned I hate shrinks?
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