Abbreviated post on an abbreviated Sunday

And I'm using my Lazarus icon, because my eye needs MAJOR miracles. Like yesterday.

So I tried to sleep until noon, but didn't succeed. I'd had some strange dreams in which I'd won a mansion but gave it to Brian to sell for me so I could pay off my debts. Uh ... sure.

I was a bit ill in the afternoon, but still continued with my showering and dressing and going over to M's at 5:00. Dinner was simple. I broiled some Angus burgers (oooh, they were good); we also had salad with caesar dressing and a bloody Mary each. Of course, M is worried about how my eye has been bothering me and ... asked if it would be okay ... and you know we've been together for a long time, because I interjected You want to come with me to the hospital on Tuesday, don't you? Yes, I guessed correctly. If it helps, M would even be willing to put my eye drops in each day. But, puhleeze, I'd only go over once a day for that. Before I left, M called Brian and left a silly message, because the dear boy has not called me at all. Baaaaad baby!

I came home around 9:30 in the dark and it was quite cold. Yuck. And then I was sick again. Um, PTB, excuse me, but could I have ONLY one thing wrong with me at a time? If it wouldn't be such a bother? Le sigh. Off to get the gravol.

Well, that was my unexciting day, but at least M and I got to spend some of it together.

And now I get to pack my weary bod off to bed. Kinda, sorta, maybe.
Wishy-washy hugs,
H.

Abbreviated post on an abbreviated Sunday

And I'm using my Lazarus icon, because my eye needs MAJOR miracles. Like yesterday.

So I tried to sleep until noon, but didn't succeed. I'd had some strange dreams in which I'd won a mansion but gave it to Brian to sell for me so I could pay off my debts. Uh ... sure.

I was a bit ill in the afternoon, but still continued with my showering and dressing and going over to M's at 5:00. Dinner was simple. I broiled some Angus burgers (oooh, they were good); we also had salad with caesar dressing and a bloody Mary each. Of course, M is worried about how my eye has been bothering me and ... asked if it would be okay ... and you know we've been together for a long time, because I interjected You want to come with me to the hospital on Tuesday, don't you? Yes, I guessed correctly. If it helps, M would even be willing to put my eye drops in each day. But, puhleeze, I'd only go over once a day for that. Before I left, M called Brian and left a silly message, because the dear boy has not called me at all. Baaaaad baby!

I came home around 9:30 in the dark and it was quite cold. Yuck. And then I was sick again. Um, PTB, excuse me, but could I have ONLY one thing wrong with me at a time? If it wouldn't be such a bother? Le sigh. Off to get the gravol.

Well, that was my unexciting day, but at least M and I got to spend some of it together.

And now I get to pack my weary bod off to bed. Kinda, sorta, maybe.
Wishy-washy hugs,
H.