And Now, the Bitter
Dec. 10th, 2009 05:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
handful_ofdustThough I am (as we all know) just so great!, the answer to the question So where is my money? is...um, nowhere. Because barely two weeks into December, we're frickin' stoney broke again.
This comes at a slightly difficult moment, since I finally got weirded out enough by the look (and smell) of my left breast earlier today to go back to the doctor. And yes, it's a light topical infection, for which he gave me an antibiotic prescription that Steve will now have to pick up, since Steve has the credit card. "Should knock it out in twenty-four hours."; well, guess we'll see. Meanwhile, I still have guck all over the inside of my bras, and while my right breast is actually moving around like a boob again, the left stays stiff and weird and infected...
Man, I'm just tired. I'm really tired of this crap. And Christmas is coming. Yup: That'll be fun.
Otherwise: Did 500 words on A Rope..., moved stuff around. Did 700 on "History's Crust", though the section itself isn't anywhere near finished. That whole file needs a thorough going-over, too. May have an edit to officially begin on A Book... by Friday, which would rock. In the meantime, I still have to look over my copy for EVolVe, and send that back. So there's stuff, as ever. There's always stuff.
Urrrgh. Life is up and down, by nature, right? Is it ever.
This comes at a slightly difficult moment, since I finally got weirded out enough by the look (and smell) of my left breast earlier today to go back to the doctor. And yes, it's a light topical infection, for which he gave me an antibiotic prescription that Steve will now have to pick up, since Steve has the credit card. "Should knock it out in twenty-four hours."; well, guess we'll see. Meanwhile, I still have guck all over the inside of my bras, and while my right breast is actually moving around like a boob again, the left stays stiff and weird and infected...
Man, I'm just tired. I'm really tired of this crap. And Christmas is coming. Yup: That'll be fun.
Otherwise: Did 500 words on A Rope..., moved stuff around. Did 700 on "History's Crust", though the section itself isn't anywhere near finished. That whole file needs a thorough going-over, too. May have an edit to officially begin on A Book... by Friday, which would rock. In the meantime, I still have to look over my copy for EVolVe, and send that back. So there's stuff, as ever. There's always stuff.
Urrrgh. Life is up and down, by nature, right? Is it ever.
