I am officially in my late twenties as of an hour ago. Exasperated by the start of fine lines on my forehead yet suffering zits at the same time.
I want a birthday cake. If I was at work I'd have a cake to share, but I'm not. Anyway I'd have to wake up in the morning to go in and get some, and since working nights I've acquired a vampire like aversion to the sun and waking before 4 pm. Instead I get to spend my day at physical therapy with the Teutonic terror, listening to him bark at clients "Vhy you svay back und fors like tree? You must stand STILL" as I do my dinky leg lifts.
My brother was going to come visit with his girlfriend, perhaps take me out to dinner. But after a lovely day of "gentle modalities" I'd be a limping cranky pants.
I did make myself a bit of a birthday dinner..vindaloo pork, ripe with cinnamon and Ginger, and M picked up some pastries at Cafe Lalo's, so we watched telly and stuffed ourselves. Now I can contemplate my belly fat and listen to the pugs snore. Still trying to keep to my former sleep schedule so returning to work in (hopefully) a week and a half will be easier. Why do torn femoral some things or another take so long to heal? And where the HECK is my workers comp check? I'd like my fifteen dollars. I could buy two whole packs of smokes and a beer, if it was the cheap mexican beer they sell at the local bodega
I am officially in my late twenties as of an hour ago. Exasperated by the start of fine lines on my forehead yet suffering zits at the same time.
I want a birthday cake. If I was at work I'd have a cake to share, but I'm not. Anyway I'd have to wake up in the morning to go in and get some, and since working nights I've acquired a vampire like aversion to the sun and waking before 4 pm. Instead I get to spend my day at physical therapy with the Teutonic terror, listening to him bark at clients "Vhy you svay back und fors like tree? You must stand STILL" as I do my dinky leg lifts.
My brother was going to come visit with his girlfriend, perhaps take me out to dinner. But after a lovely day of "gentle modalities" I'd be a limping cranky pants.
I did make myself a bit of a birthday dinner..vindaloo pork, ripe with cinnamon and Ginger, and M picked up some pastries at Cafe Lalo's, so we watched telly and stuffed ourselves. Now I can contemplate my belly fat and listen to the pugs snore. Still trying to keep to my former sleep schedule so returning to work in (hopefully) a week and a half will be easier. Why do torn femoral some things or another take so long to heal? And where the HECK is my workers comp check? I'd like my fifteen dollars. I could buy two whole packs of smokes and a beer, if it was the cheap mexican beer they sell at the local bodega