that was barely a weekend

going to a frickin' business meeting on saturday kinda ruins the whole thing. bah.

i have been doing the stretches the new PT gave me and i have to say they are already kicking my ass. i mean good hurt but hurt nonetheless. i believe i'm gonna come out of this stronger. and my mouth has mostly stopped hurting - at least in the all-the-time sense. course i did take a nap today without my mouthguard. not smart.now if i could just figure out what the deal is lately with my skin - well, that and the neverending fight against fatassedness.

so let's see - things in the noggin - don't want to go back to work - really AT ALL!! but particularly tomorrow. i just need one more day. i keep forgetting to call people until it's too damned late at night to do so - stepmother; cathy; adam . . .

i really need to write serena a letter.

i've recently done something uncharacteristic and wrong and am wrestling over whether or not to just let it ride or not. for the moment i'm opting for the let it ride. i almost never let anything ride. and let's face it - getting things off your chest is usually far more selfish than altruistic.

i made an awesome pork curry tonight.

i don't understand people who aren't curious. carl's eye doctor (i say eye doctor because because i don't know if it's an opthamologist or an optometrist) asked him to hold on to the vials his contact solution comes in after they're empty. he never asked why. why wouldn't you ask why??

2 weeks - 2 tiny little weeks until the pogues. yay yay yay!!

que - how's that for non sequiturs.

o goddess and anthony - i have to call anthony - dammit.

k - kids - kisses

TTFN
TTFN? What's TTFN?
It's "ta ta for now." It's what Tigger says when he leaves.