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Feb. 8th, 2011 01:05 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
stitchwhichI spent all night Saturday, all day Sunday, and most of today asleep in bed. Yeah, yeah, I needed it. But boy has the world gone spinning merrily past!
We got my computer in to Best Buy's Geek Squad for fixing, which they can't do - HP insists that it be shipped to them. Okay, fine. But they better not think that additional charges will be levied against me, because the Wrath of Hrothny will rise up and smite them! I want my fun, cool, computer, I do. Even broken, it made me smile to touch the screen and have it do something. It was like magic.
I hate that I'm going to miss Ymir. I'm trying to convince Bossman to go, but with recent complications from my surgery punking me out, I fear that I won't be convincing that he should leave me home alone. Or home with someone else (the LAST thing I need is to possibly be exposed to anyone else's germs... I'm not coping with my own right now, thank yew.) But I'm healed enough to want to be social and grumpy that I don't have the energy to do so. I want to vicariously experience it through him.
I got a hamburger patty & cheese from Wendy's on our way home from Best Buy and I swear to God, it was ambrosia. Meat... m-e-a-t... yum. I am now munching on Red Vines. Which isn't healthy in the least, physically speaking, but is doing wonders for me anyway. Man, I love that candy. If one can't have fresh berries, Red Vines are the next best.
Excepting Orange Cremecicle ice cream. I might need some of that, too. I've been traumatised, you know, what with all the dressing-changes and the drugs and all of that. Yesssss... ice cream. After I finish this stick of licorice.
"How's that taste?"
"Like red licorice."
"No, I mean, really....?"
". . . "
heh
We got my computer in to Best Buy's Geek Squad for fixing, which they can't do - HP insists that it be shipped to them. Okay, fine. But they better not think that additional charges will be levied against me, because the Wrath of Hrothny will rise up and smite them! I want my fun, cool, computer, I do. Even broken, it made me smile to touch the screen and have it do something. It was like magic.
I hate that I'm going to miss Ymir. I'm trying to convince Bossman to go, but with recent complications from my surgery punking me out, I fear that I won't be convincing that he should leave me home alone. Or home with someone else (the LAST thing I need is to possibly be exposed to anyone else's germs... I'm not coping with my own right now, thank yew.) But I'm healed enough to want to be social and grumpy that I don't have the energy to do so. I want to vicariously experience it through him.
I got a hamburger patty & cheese from Wendy's on our way home from Best Buy and I swear to God, it was ambrosia. Meat... m-e-a-t... yum. I am now munching on Red Vines. Which isn't healthy in the least, physically speaking, but is doing wonders for me anyway. Man, I love that candy. If one can't have fresh berries, Red Vines are the next best.
Excepting Orange Cremecicle ice cream. I might need some of that, too. I've been traumatised, you know, what with all the dressing-changes and the drugs and all of that. Yesssss... ice cream. After I finish this stick of licorice.
"How's that taste?"
"Like red licorice."
"No, I mean, really....?"
". . . "
heh
