Answer: I watched SEVEN episodes of S1 Glee. Amazingly enough, it worked. Well ... duh. 'Cuz distraction. Ironic that the pain was in my left ankle. You know, 'cuz dancing needs feet. [Speaking of Glee, TPTB are moving it to Thursday nights in the fall. Obviously, they didn't consult with moi!]
Otherwise, I had a blah day. There seemed to be a sudden chill in the afternoon which led me to close my windows. And, when I went to get the mail, a neighbour I'd never seen before was joking that being blind wasn't so bad (he wasn't) if it meant you couldn't see the people you couldn't stand. Uh ... buddy, you could just close your eyes. Oy.
I've had my 3-hour nap and am now girding my virtual loins, pondering whether I want to write something scathing to the resident bigot on SLOG. Even if I decide NOT to engage him, I know he'll still be there tomorrow. But sometimes (like ALL the time), his bigotry is so maddening. Oh, decisions, decisions....
Otherwise, I had a blah day. There seemed to be a sudden chill in the afternoon which led me to close my windows. And, when I went to get the mail, a neighbour I'd never seen before was joking that being blind wasn't so bad (he wasn't) if it meant you couldn't see the people you couldn't stand. Uh ... buddy, you could just close your eyes. Oy.
I've had my 3-hour nap and am now girding my virtual loins, pondering whether I want to write something scathing to the resident bigot on SLOG. Even if I decide NOT to engage him, I know he'll still be there tomorrow. But sometimes (like ALL the time), his bigotry is so maddening. Oh, decisions, decisions....
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And I know what you mean about the chill. It's cold here! And our central heating boiler finally packed in for good yesterday.