Apr 29 2008
Day Six.
Six is half a dozen.
You can get so many foods in packs of half a dozen. Food that requires chewing. Like Donuts. And crunchy bread rolls with lashings of butter. And eggs, which technically I can have, but I want the Eggs Benedict from Rupert and the Fig with the seeded mustard hollandaise that would get [...]
Apr 27 2008
I’ve had worse colds than this.
I’m serious- I’m fine, apart from a slight ache in my jaw, and the inability to open my mouth fully. I’m still taking the penicillin, but am limiting the strong stuff for the nights just as a precaution- might as well save the pain meds for when you really need [...]
Apr 26 2008
Pieces of Me, originally uploaded by animm.
The nausea ended on Friday morning, with the realisation that moving around=bringing up everything. So, I stopped moving around. Spent the day on my bed watching bad comedy movies, playing games, and eating yogurt.
Only one side of my face has swollen up like a balloon- I knew that would [...]
Apr 24 2008
Wisdom teeth went out this morning- all four of them. I decided against going the pussy way and did it in the chair with the injections.
Pain was bearable but late this afternoon nausea set in. Goody.
More later.
Apr 23 2008
Of all the holidays created by the greeting card and floral industries, my favourite by far is Administrative Professionals’ Day. Let’s hear it for people’s little bitches! It’s the only day of the year that the PAs admit that they are secretaries; the secretaries admit that they are receptionists, because, admit it, admin work is [...]
Apr 15 2008
Everyone is sick except me.
I must not be doing this ‘life’ thing properly.
Apr 06 2008
Mosaic- March 2008, originally uploaded by animm.
Another month gone, another month doing Project 366 on Flickr. I haven’t missed a day yet- it’s in the 90 days straight now- although I think it’s more stubbornness on my part than anything else. Remember, I haven’t touched Coca- Cola in 11 years.
Apr 01 2008
Her Imperial Majesty, Empress Dowager Cixi, said:
Let the Lion Dog be small; let it wear the swelling cape of dignity around its neck; let it display the billowing standard of pomp above its back.
Let its face be black; let its forefront be shaggy; let its forehead be straight and low.
Let its eyes be [...]
Apr 01 2008
Dear Internet,
At this time of the year I take a little break from you. See you in about 36 hours.
Love,
Me.
