Hemlock B Bootsalotta

I can totally understand the planned things which have not happened yet and the loafing and not feeling at all guilty. I had huge plans for house cleaning, going out, seeing people, dancing my ass off--and they all came to a screaming hault because of inflamation almost to the point of rupture of a and "organ" that's really more of a protrusion from my lower intestine that started out smaller them my pinky finger. Sigh. Nothing like surgery to keep you from getting things done--but also there's nothing like surgery to give you a reason to catch up on your movie watching, music listening, and eventually once the stupids from the anesthesia and the extreme exhaustion wear off, your correspondence, your reading and once you really start to feel smart, your review of potential jobs.


Hope your feet figure out they belong on the ground and your head that it's not supposed to be touching your feet...being dizzy and disoriented is No Fun at all.