Month: May 2009
Weekend Update…Part Two and a Half Ugh. Oops. After that last post I hit the bed for a power nap. And when I woke up to the rings…
Weekend Update. Ah, the weekend started on a high note. I was all about HAPPY HOUR at Target. Right after work I wanted to hit the store to…
Dating Dealbreakers? Hmmm. Can I really date a man who asks me in an email “who is Terrell Owens?” (Kidding. Sort of. I think.) I suppose some of…
Sleep. Is. My. Friend. My goodness I’ve been sleeping a lot.
Community Relations. Oooh, the job has been fun so far…but for those appointments at the doctor and well, surgery and recovery time. Bah. So many people to meet,…
Me? My darling friend in DC told me recently that “I’m insufferably, incorrigibly and irredeemably the most impatient person on earth.” In a loving way of course. Me?
Recovery (through the eyes of Hydrocodone-Acetaminophen) Tee hee. I was sleeping last night while taking the happy pain pills, now I’m awake, armed with YouTube and the company…
Lefty in the house! My experience today at the Buffalo Surgery Center was amazing, very professional, kind, understanding, friendly (but for the bad television in the lobby area…Rachael…
Finger Flexor Tendon Surgery “What do we love? PAIN!” I feel silly. I have my surgery tomorrow afternoon, outpatient but they are putting me under. My brother (savior…
And I’m Outta Here! My the purging this week was extensive. And I’m not even sure how many more on Friday night, at least 5? Geez, where does…
Oh I have the best timing really. I sever my tendon and two nerves the day before I officially start my new position as Community Relations Manager: a…
The Finer Things Club. Or as I’ve been calling us lately, The Usual Suspects. So much more than just *work* friends. I adore where I work, I adore…
Strange thing mystifying… I’m ridiculously excited about my new apartment and moving. I really really really am. But tonight? Here in this giant echoey apartment all alone with…
Thank you for being a friend… I’m not exactly sure what my *obviously not anonymous* commenter meant when she told me “Karma was a Bitch” when I posted…
Ruptured Flexor Tendon: Left Thumb I’ll get into the whole story and it’s ridiculousness later, but for now I am typing with one hand…the other? I apparently lacerated…