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I'm rather delighted at all the autism info cnn.com is posting. One of my nephews is a high-functioning autist. Sis and her family live in Baton Rouge, so I never get to spend enough time with His Nibs, but he's a great kid. Talks a ton, and if you didn't already know he was autistic, you probably wouldn't be able to tell. Also, he has eyelashes so long they should be illegal--and he knows how to use 'em. That boy is going to grow up to be a heartbreaker.
In completely different news, either I'm worn out from this week's exercise, or else I'm starting a flare. I really hope it's the former, though with the weather being what it is, it's always possible that I'm flaring, too. But thankfully, I haven't had a really bad flare since the snowstorms. That was godawful, like all my joints were made of jagged wood, with shards of broken glass sprinkled in. Put all my other recent weather flares into perspective.
Have spent all day feeling like I'm anticipating something, but I can't for the life of me figure out what. It's almost like I've forgotten my birthday or something. Very weird.
Must do more laundry and dishes. *pushes the same old rock up the same old hill* And then I oughta get an early start on next week's handout. Sexuality in Patriarchal Religion. (Let's hear it for topics requested by a class of dirty old men!)
Also, next week will be my two hundred fifty-fifth topic handout. And my brain is still functioning. Sorta.
In completely different news, either I'm worn out from this week's exercise, or else I'm starting a flare. I really hope it's the former, though with the weather being what it is, it's always possible that I'm flaring, too. But thankfully, I haven't had a really bad flare since the snowstorms. That was godawful, like all my joints were made of jagged wood, with shards of broken glass sprinkled in. Put all my other recent weather flares into perspective.
Have spent all day feeling like I'm anticipating something, but I can't for the life of me figure out what. It's almost like I've forgotten my birthday or something. Very weird.
Must do more laundry and dishes. *pushes the same old rock up the same old hill* And then I oughta get an early start on next week's handout. Sexuality in Patriarchal Religion. (Let's hear it for topics requested by a class of dirty old men!)
Also, next week will be my two hundred fifty-fifth topic handout. And my brain is still functioning. Sorta.