I do appreciate the spam filters WordPress incorporates by default. My most recent spammer posted a nice, obnoxious, guaranteed-to-get-a-response comment talking about “typical blog vomit”, among other things. I think most bloggers would have gone immediately to their link to reply, because it was inflammatory stuff. I looked at the link first: their “blog” was…
How Do I Love Thee? Let Me Count The Days
Tomorrow is my Friday this week. Can I get a “Hallelujah”? I finally broke down and set a doctor’s appointment, something long overdue and nonetheless done with the utmost reluctance. Not only do I take issue with the robbery extortion co-pays on top of an outrageous insurance premium, but I really do think of it…
Short Shift
It’s o’dark thirty at night and I’m tired, going to turn in shortly. This will be a short week for me. I applied for and was given Thursday off. Trying to decide now whether I want to visit the dentist Thursday or a GP. At the moment I’m leaning toward a GP. I am sick…
Elmo In My Throat
Okay, that title is a pretty obscure reference. The right one would be a “Tickle” in my throat. Get it? Tickle (my throat) Elmo? Ahem. Yes, I still have a completely warped and non-sequitur sense of the absurd. I also unfortunately have the early components of the creeping crud, thanks to hubby and daughter. Gah! …
Sandman Victim in Post-Valentines’ Day Massacre
My weekend is off to a less-than-auspicious beginning. I was looking forward to having two straight days off, which was supposed to begin tonight with a date with my husband. The plan was, he would meet me at work and we’d go for dinner and so on. We’d been planning this for a while, and…