15.2.11

Updating You On Itches, Feet, and Cataloging.

My itch has basically gone away. I'm feeling much better in that regard.

My big toe joint hurts again and since I already had X-rays taken of that foot in December and there was nothing, I would assume that despite the pain every time I take a step that there is nothing wrong. No point in going to a doctor for an aching foot when the aching foot's joint was seen two months ago and they didn't find anything but the bunion that was already there. Why would I waste my time?

Meanwhile, my apartment at the moment is very clean. Now the fumigators will come tomorrow. Wait and see. I have work at 8 AM and have to be out the door at 6, meaning I have to be in bed by 10, 10:30. I'll be tossing pots out of the cupboards at 4 in the morning...

I'm in class. Cataloging is very evil.

I'm working on Prince again. We'll see how much progress I make before I lose patience or have to do homework instead.

Incubus has a new song called "Surface to Air." It is muchly awesome. Go find it on Youtube; every time I put a link up on this blog it blinks out in six months.

I would rather be writing fiction.

The freezer back home died after TWO WEEKS in operation. Mom said the ice cream was running out in streams. She has to cook all the thawed meat now so that it doesn't spoil (she's hoping to re-freeze it for future use after cooking it.)

As a family we have quite a bit of Irish blood, but apparently the gene for Irish luck missed us by miles. Can we get anything that goes right for more than ten minutes?

Oh. Gotta go do this in-class assignment.

Ta,
Bec

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