Life

Boy, I have a lot of work to do. But all I can think is…. I get 5 days off in a week and change! Ok, two of those are days I would get off as a weekend anyway, but 5 consecutive days off! OMG yeah! That is all.

Is cheese! Naw, seriously, I got it. Plus 5 days off around the holidays. Things are mad-busy-insane right now at work, which would prob’ly be more pleasing if I didn’t have a bunch of novel projects I’m pursuing here at the homestead. Still: I just paid $500 for 6 weeks worth of meds yesterday… which

While I spent a good many hours of today cooking, I pondered why it was I seem to be spending so damn much time doing it lately. I don’t mind cooking. I’ve gotten used to it, and let’s face it, it’s nice to be able to prepare food I can actually eat a normal portion

Everything will be all right.

Really am.

Oh, OK, I’ll go in and get my earache looked at. I kept hoping it would just go away (it’s not horrible, just occasionally twingy and largley annoying), but when health care doesn’t cost you a kidney anymore, you really should go in and have shit looked at when it comes up. Tra la. P.S.

Buy myself a bunch of presents, wrap them, and put them under my tree. Isn’t that funny? I want an excuse to not care about my credit card bill for once (since January) and just buy stuff. For myself. Oh, sure, I’ve budgeted money to buy stuff for other folks, but not for myself. I

Welcome to the Dayton Thanksgiving! Our third annual? How time flies. I can haz skillz. J. meets the dawgs. Mmmmm spicy cider. The Old Man poses with the fruits of his labor. Because you can never have enough pie! The official Turkey Day spread. The boys make gravy. Really! Stephanie is far too pleased with