cornerofmadness

It's a bear creating a new class from scratch. I'm struggling with this pathophysiology class. In fact, like I told mom I have no idea how I did TWO anatomy & physiology classes last year, taught summer school and was fresh from surgery, high on drugs and consumed by physical therapy. I really have no excuse why this new class is kicking my butt. However, I am lightened some by the fact that I'm SO jazz to be able to talk like a doctor again. The trick is to think of the bad side of medicine so I don't get depressed by missing it all over again.

I forgot to mention this. A while back

sonjajade had a post about Madame Christmas and the title of madame being indicative of her being a prostitute/running a brothel. While I'm fine with both interpretations (brothel or hostess club), I did point out that title doesn't always mean that. It's a long standing appellation for a mature woman. Case in point the flight attendents from Amesterdam to Cardiff kept calling me madame. 'want a towel madam?' 'Want some tea, madam.' I want you to stop calling me madam. It makes me feel OLD. Oh and tea. I want tea.

I got my Nielsen family money but they messed up and sent two letters and twice the cash. I need to tell them so.

The problem neighbor is leaving. She's going to Indiana where she's from. Honestly I never found her troublesome. She knows my name which is more than the 'good' neighbors who've lived her 6 years do. I do know she was late with rent and she never kept her seven kids under control but neither does anyone else. Honestly, in this place I'm betting their problem with her had to do with the color of her skin. Either way she's going so maybe the rednecks will calm their shit down.

I also added kaspersky anti virus since it was well rated. after using free versions and getting both computers nearly destroyed it was time to shell out a few dollars.

And while I was working on the lecture I was catching up on my recordings of Deadman Wonderland, Casshern Sins & Masterpiece Mystery I do like Lewis. I'm sort of sad I never dreamt up anything as fucked up as Deadman (and a little relieved at the same time). Casshern almost got interesting there when another fighter just like him showed up (but I still don't know why anyone thinks eating Casshern will make them immortal). Then came the creep fest of the Woman in the Tower who looks like she's trying to sex Casshern up and what exactly put him to sleep? the scented candles? does he have an off switch like Data. Why the fuck do robots need to sleep?