that's the best word for how i've been feeling so far this year. Sort of to paraphrase Bilbo Baggins...like too little butter spread over toast. for the first time since i've been here going to work has become anxiety ridden. I don't like this.
I also notice the anxiety gets worse whenever i send a story in. Don't worry i WILL send it but it's...not comfortable for some reason.
I took the broadband and antenna into work and showed it to a coworker who also hates verizon. He didn't think it would fit either but we decided what the hell, and crammed the damn thing together...it's working. It IS faster but barely. OMG it's STILL not working right. So verizon told me to walk it thru the house to get a singla. It's a WINDOW MOUNT. I was too wiped today. I'll scan around the window but at least it's fast enough to you tube.
I had a weird dream last night. Mom and I were at Gram's going up the stairs. Mom was ahead of me, going into Grandma Guiseppina's room (my great gram, she lived upstairs) when I saw HUGE spider legs. I screamed 'Mom, there are tarantullas up there. Mom and I are both big arachnaphobes yet she catches two huge ones in her hands gleefully. I tell her to watch out for the leg hairs because they're ouchy then I tell her to bring them down so we can try out that recipe of Andrew Zimmern's. I want to see if they really do taste like soft shell crab. Then I thankfully woke the hell up.
i'm in the really gross portion of this illness. Mostly it's breaking up but lungs full of dead microbes have but one recourse. YUCK.


I also notice the anxiety gets worse whenever i send a story in. Don't worry i WILL send it but it's...not comfortable for some reason.
I took the broadband and antenna into work and showed it to a coworker who also hates verizon. He didn't think it would fit either but we decided what the hell, and crammed the damn thing together...it's working. It IS faster but barely. OMG it's STILL not working right. So verizon told me to walk it thru the house to get a singla. It's a WINDOW MOUNT. I was too wiped today. I'll scan around the window but at least it's fast enough to you tube.
I had a weird dream last night. Mom and I were at Gram's going up the stairs. Mom was ahead of me, going into Grandma Guiseppina's room (my great gram, she lived upstairs) when I saw HUGE spider legs. I screamed 'Mom, there are tarantullas up there. Mom and I are both big arachnaphobes yet she catches two huge ones in her hands gleefully. I tell her to watch out for the leg hairs because they're ouchy then I tell her to bring them down so we can try out that recipe of Andrew Zimmern's. I want to see if they really do taste like soft shell crab. Then I thankfully woke the hell up.
i'm in the really gross portion of this illness. Mostly it's breaking up but lungs full of dead microbes have but one recourse. YUCK.



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Date: 2010-02-27 04:01 am (UTC)That's so typical of you.
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Date: 2010-02-27 04:38 am (UTC)And then apparently eating it with melted butter?
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Date: 2010-02-27 05:41 am (UTC)What about the paper wasp soup?
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