Archive for December, 2008

Cloudy

28Dec08

Does someone’s expectation of what will happen change the outcome? If you expect something to go horribly does that sabotage the good that might have been? I’ve spent so much time making myself miserable by worrying about things that haven’t happened yet. I think that coming to that realization is one of the reasons I have been [...]


In the middle of making french fries (let’s overlook what my diet has deteriorated to) my nose started itching in the most insane way. I don’t know what caused it but I have a red rash around both nostrils. Christmas has officially been canceled at my house so at least I don’t have to worry about more awful [...]


Drafts

15Dec08

I was looking through the things I’ve written and not finished or decided not to post and I have to tell you sometimes I must be insane when I’m writing. One entry had no title and consisted of one word. Several I’ve incorporated into other posts without realizing it. Some I can’t figure out why [...]


parallelism

10Dec08

Last night I had the most horrible dream. I was lost in a school and ended up in the kitchen. There was a woman there and I asked her how to get outside.She points at a door and I go through it and I am trapped in a tiny closet with all this stuff blocking [...]


I think it is allergies. I was vacuuming under my bed and noticed that both P and I had a sore throat not long after I got done. I thought I needed a new vacuum but maybe I should get one with a Hepa filter and see what that does for us. I do tend [...]


I have chafed my nose from all the tissues I’ve used. I just sneezed while eating oatmeal and it flew out my nose. Now I feel like I have a  piece of oat stuck in my sinuses. I have so much post nasal whatever I’ve had to take double the amount of heartburn crap and [...]


P had been begging to decorate for Christmas for a week so last Wednesday we dug out the tree and the lights and went to it. That tree is the definition of tacky. It has too many lights and ornaments and the beads oh my god the beads. P thinks it is great and we [...]