xraytheenforcer: (howler monkey)
1) Dornenreich's Bitter Ist's Dem Tod Zu Dienen is a fanfuckingtastic album. I knew this before, of course, but for some reason yesterday it just ensnared me. I almost missed my stop on the train I was so spaced out listening to it.

2) That sinus rinsing exercise is way more traumatic when one has actual sinuses. It was bad enough before, but now water just disappears for minutes at a time. Worse, some of it comes pouring out of my head at random intervals even an hour after I've technically finished. I cannot wait for this to happen on the subway. Or at work. Or at dinner. The fuck? But other than that -- I have sinuses again! *happy dance*

quick hi

Jul. 17th, 2009 07:45 am
xraytheenforcer: (boom headshot)
I'm alive, and profoundly exhausted. I have to take naps to recover from eating soup. Or napping, for that matter.
In the end, the doctors decided to keep me overnight for observation, for which I'm now quite grateful. It took a lot of worry out of the post-op process and I was free from all of the anaesthesia by the time we left in the morning.

Anyhoo, I'm going to disable comments on this one -- not because I don't wanna hear from you, but it makes me feel guilty when I can't respond in kind, and I'm still a bit too tired to manage much in the way of interaction today. And thanks for the love on my Arnie post. :)
xraytheenforcer: (spider)
I have binocular vision again!

(well, some anyway. As long as I'm looking at something straight on, and not off to my "bad" side. Still, I'll take it.)
xraytheenforcer: (spider)
"Jesus, Martha. What are you even doing here? You should be at home doing bong rips!"
--- My boss, upon hearing the full story of my medical saga. I went to work yesterday to get revise memos back to a couple of my features writers.

xraytheenforcer: (boom headshot)
hahaha. The prednisone Hulk-like rage just took its first victim -- the exercise thread at Westeros. I have to be honest -- I cannot stand people who crap all over those of us who prefer or need to go to a gym rather than "exercise outside like Gawd intended." Suck out my farts, you know-it-all know-nothings.

**This is not a slam on those who prefer to run outside. It's awesome that you can. Due to my asthma, I cannot. But I am most certainly not "destroying my body" because I run on a fucking treadmill.
xraytheenforcer: (howler monkey)
Really, I never expected to dream about Hitler, of all people. But last night I did. It was a love story, and he was much more handsome in my dream than he ever was in reality. He died in the end, caught in bed and lynched in a field.



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