The Cold of DOOM is/was pneumonia. And/or bronchitis. I’ve got meds like you wouldn’t believe and I’m finally starting to get some energy, but I’m having to expend that at work. So this is just an “I’m alive” post. More soon, since tonight is (yay!) the weekend.
No, Joss doesn’t have to face the Cold of DOOM. And he’s appropriately grateful. So. Day 8 (I know because I first complained of my cold in my blog on the 19th) (yes, I use my blog to remember things) of Misery. Before that I dimly remember a couple days of sore throat, but we’ll
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Yeah, not much of my day crept by, let me tell you. I doubt I’ll ever get used to the really important things people leave till the last possible second. Umm, hello? Did you want to keep the kids at home when there’s free baby-sitting at the school? Even my twenty-minute for-survival nap when I
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Tonight Bly and I had a tag-team go at the kitchen. I may actually be able to cook in it now! Naw. But at least we don’t have our stuff all over the counters anymore. I guess we just needed to go at it together. The kitchen is the one room of the house where
Writing just isn’t happening lately, you may have noticed the lack of a word count. Well, I have one tonight–sort of. 2958. That’s how many words of a manuscript I typed into this computer, since I wasn’t writing. If I could find my document holder, it would probably be higher. Oh well. That’s one of
So it’s a puny paycheck. It’s a paycheck, and that’s something that has been sadly missing from my life for a while. Too bad it’s all gone already. Darn those so-tempting back-to-school sales. 😉
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No writing accomplished. Worked hard, came home, fell down. Ugh. Maybe tomorrow. *sigh