It’s been a banner day for packages, cards and presents!
A very big thank you and hug to
- purrthecat & wruf for the 3 Musketeers bars!!! YUM!
- verian for the awesome book of poetry, which I urge the rest of you to GO BUY!
- doggereler for the copy of Verian’s 100-track CD project and the cool little toy for my kids
- My grandma for the gingerbread cookies!!!
- Christmas cards from LOTS of LOVELY people!
My cryk is killing me, and has been getting steadily worse, despite medication, salve, hot bag-o-beans and massage from Anders. I woke up 2 hours after I went to bed last night spasming and crying, and Anders managed to rub the worst of it out, and a large dosage of Advil allowed me to manage the rest of the night. 🙁 I called this morning and got an appointment at the healthcare clinic, saw the doctor this afternoon, and got pain pills plus more pain pills, the second set with a little red warning triangle on the package, woot! She told me that if the muscles haven’t released by the end of the weekend to call her back and they will set up an appointment with a physical therapist/chiro. If it was just a momentary pain now and then it wouldn’t be nearly so bad, but it’s sharp and it’s CONSTANT.
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Liz: Oh cool! Look! Grandma sent a tin of gingerbread cookies! Yum yum!
Martin: They’re for the whole family, mama. *gives me a look*
Liz: *under breath* Curses, foiled again.
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I’m So Going to Hell For Cracking Up: Horrifying Nativities (It’s like an advent calendar run AMOK!)
*with apologies to amalah