Thursday, March 31, 2005

*Update at 12:06 p.m.* There are days that go so well you just feel like Dancing Naked Wearing A Tiara. Then there are days when you just want to Go Upside Someone's Head With A Cast-Iron Frying Griddle. Today is both.
I had an excellent workout at the house of torture. I have my routine worked out. Treadmill first - I'm up to 12 minutes now. Then I do all my other exercises, I'm up to 2 sets of each. Then the dreaded elliptical machine last. I worked, I was able to actually walk to the car without my legs going into revolt. A DNWAT moment
I then go over to the building where the pharmacy and Dr. Bubblehead's office are located. My prescription has been mailed out! This is a GUSSHWACIFG moment! It is a good thing that the Bubblehead is not in on Thursdays. The lovely woman at the pharmacy, understanding that I am completely out of medication, tells me to come back in 10 minutes, they will give me a 10 day supply. A DNWAT moment. I walk over and visit with N, the lovely woman who works in the Women's Stress Disorder Clinic. She weight me in, I've lost another 10 lbs, since March 1. A DNWAT moment! I go back, pickup my meds and head home.
I get home and my first stop is the bathroom or as my European friends call it, the loo. There it sits, a scout for the spider militia. I back out slowly, cursing. This is one of those times that I don't mind that the ex shares the house with me.
Ex - Oh for Christ's sake, it's only a little spider
Me - Shhhh, it will hear you. It's a scout for the spider militia.
Ex - Are you on drugs?
Me - No. I'm telling you, they are plotting a military coup on the house.
Ex - Get out of the way.
He goes in and kills the offending creature.
Me - Oooohhh, you've done it now. They will be after you, instead of me now.
I do feel somewhat relieved, however, I shall not let my guard down.
I fire up my trusty computer and what do I find, I have a comment on my blog. But not just a comment. The European Blog Queen herself, Zoe from My Boyfriend is a Twat has paid me a visit. This is a proud moment for me, if not for the adrenalin rush from the spider encounter, I may have fainted dead away. Definitely a DNWAT moment.

I am off to the house of torture in a little while and then to pick up my prescription. I just hope that Dr. Bubblehead ordered my meds and that they are there waiting for me. The pharmacy at the VA tends to screw up every now and then. I just hope that they haven't been mailed out. If so, that would mean, no meds for a week. Posting could become rather stranger than usual. I will keep a positive outlook for now, chant with me: they will be there awaiting me, they will be there awaiting me, they will be there awaiting me.

Listening to Disturbed

Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 7:03 AM

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