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You can also syndicate anyone else you like over there just by choosing the (default) all media option.
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I do not participate in Listmas nor do I like New Year’s resolutions. Aren’t you glad?
I had a lovely dinner with sooz tonight at Lakshmi and I am now full of chickpeas, spinach, rice, naan, daal, and assorted delicacies. A good two hours eating, talking, and agreeing about things!
Today’s happy discovery is that the wretched shoulder pain can now be totally knocked out temporarily with a cold pack, so I will be able to get to sleep at night. Before I tried this again my options were Aleve (didn’t work), Vicodin (made me ill), and insomnia (blows). Whew!
I plan to spend New Year’s eve at home, and toast the cat at midnight with some sham-pagne.
Whose shell this is, I do not know
The password was quite easy, though
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his disk fill up with snow.
Thanks to sooz for a birthday scarf that is warm and friendly and non-scratchy; that was a particularly thoughtful gift!
It was good to see friends on the patio again tonight.
My last few days have been a comedy of disasters worthy of M. Hulot. On Friday I woke up too quickly with too much to do and promptly barfed in the sink. The rest of the day was slow and featured excessive sleep and a number of household errors. I then had to move my car because of tree guys and found that it would not start. I was just barely able to get mom’s car close enough to do a jump, and the cables were stretched enough that twice the ground popped off the engine block. Then, while preparing to move the car, I closed the hood before replacing the plastic battery cover, so that the hood is now jammed shut.
Today I managed within the space of three hours to:
It’s a damned good thing we don’t have ice around here.
…from an online video site. I worried for a moment, and then went there. He’s one of their experts, which I guess is their thing. His stuff there is all about Parkinsons Disease and I fortunately do not have that. But here’s his personal intro:
I like the pin he has. He said it was a healing hand from some Natives in New Mexico.
He’s a good guy.
I get to spend 4 hours in northern San Diego County tomorrow. Dropping mom off at a party in San Marcos and then I’m alone from 2 to 6. Apart from getting a big burrito at Robert’s I have no idea what to do. Suggestions?
Full of risotto, salad, tiramisu, and a 2000 Coto Rioja Reserva. Viva il ristorante Onotria!
Received: Speedlight for my DSLR (bowled over!), comfortable merino sweater, books! Via mamma mia!
New patio: looks very, very nice. Coffee is excellent. Management is nice. Open ’til 10 weekdays, 11 weekends. Dangerous desserts. Sandwiches look pretty good. They fixed the bad drain inside and put a good drain outside. The whitefly farm is gone. So far: viva Buon Giorno Cafe!
ACTUALLY I THINK ZEB GAVE ME THE CHOLERA
Anyway I just had the first real meal in a while, so I think I am coming out of it.
Thank God for miso soup is all I have to say about that.
My rockin’ Friday night will consist of rehydrating and doing work stuff. At least I got my drivers license renewed so I won’t be all illegal. A few more car struggles and I’ll be out of that hole on Monday.
Time for some refreshing… water.
CD from radiology people + Osirix software (thanks Jed for the tip!) + GraphicConverter = animgifs of my brain. THROBBING. FULL OF RADIOACTIVE GOOP.
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