I am informed that some of my main e-mail has been bouncing. I hate hearing that. If you've had that, too, please either try re-sending, or try sending it to my gmail, or both. Thanks.
I am way behind on sending out manuscripts. I am way behind on everything. And part of the goal for today will be to keep from overestimating the steady periods and pitching forward on my face. I don't like having to make those estimates, but there it is. And at least the drugs they gave me are kicking in, or something. Maybe at some point we can get back to quasi-normal-ish for us. That should be enough qualifiers, right? I hope so.
Substantive entry later, but first: a poll!
What is Mris full of?
Rose-colored girlish dreams
I know you try to keep this a family-friendly journal, but I'll still say "shit" here.
I know you try to keep this a family-friendly journal, so I won't say what I'm thinking, which is not "shit."
I will say what I'm thinking anyway! in a comment, of course.
"But...why is the rum gone?" is supposed to be an answer on all of these, but it sounds suspicious in this context. I say it anyway, however.
Beans. Colloquial beans rather than literal beans.