There has been no word from our Newlyweds. They are somewhere in the Dominican Republic, and I suppose they are having some wind and some rain, but it sounds like the hurricane hasn’t done too much damage there.
I came home from Ohio with a head cold that is about to put me into my bed. I hate it when my nose is all stuffed up. I took Blind Linda this morning for a PPD (tuberculin skin test) and I inquired as to whether the good doctor could see me as well. The Gestapo at the front desk said “NO!” and that made me cross enough that I decided that I would just wait and see if it would just go away. Usually things get better with time, especially things like colds. I just don’t really want to drag anything to Daniel’s parents this weekend, but I really want to go to this wedding and to the reunion.
I am putting off doing the reports I need to do for the State for my ladies. I have the financial reports, the medication reports, the activity reports and the doctor visits to all get ready for the case manager, and I have about as much motivation as a slug under a dark, cool rock.
So, here’s to all you beloved Xanga friends. I hope you feel a whole bunch more energy than what is floating around Shady Acres today. And if you have some to spare, tell me how to get it.
No, no. Wait. I take my vitamins, I take the supplements that I believe are right for me. I don’t want information on the latest miracle cure for lethargy, laziness or larceny. So there!!!