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Sep. 17th, 2010 01:53 pmMy timing is more impeccable than usual. I'm moving from moderate pain to high pain zone (which will keep happening until I can trade my body in on a new model, preferably 3 sizes smaller and with an actual waistline) but I'm also moving into Day of Atonement. When I'm not allowed to work. And on Sunday a friend is dropping by and we are going to drink much tea (for I am out of coffee) and talk muchly. Which means that Monday will be wildly busy, for all my deadlines will hit at once, but I shall be out of pain. Which is where the timing moves from merely good to impeccable, for on Tuesday my next round of medical appointments starts. A month of them, this time.
For the next few hours I really ought to work furiously, oughtn't I? A hot drink first, though.
For the next few hours I really ought to work furiously, oughtn't I? A hot drink first, though.