It's like rayayain on your wedding day...
Quote of the Day:
"I hate quotations."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
I feel so much better now. I love steroids. I know that is awful, but I have had a virtually pain-free day. Those are rare for me, so I was on cloud nine all morning and afternoon, even though I was at work. I felt like doing cartwheels just because I could... but I didn't. I can tell that my joints are still swollen, which makes me wonder if I am doing any damage to them by just killing the pain instead of treating the source. However, I think that whatever damage I may be doing to myself is probably worth it... at least at this particular moment. I have noticed some new nodules all over my right side joints, but they don't hurt right now, so I am okay with them as long as they don't interfere with my abilities to do anything of importance... such as paint or type or write or anything career related.
Anyhoo, we have a new bartender at work. He is beautiful and actually polite, and today was his first day. (Insert heart flutter here.)
Apparently it was freezing today. I just thought it was abnormally cool for August in Missouri, but I was mistaken. Everyone else tells me that it was freezing. I thought it was pleasant. What do I know?
I really don't have much to discuss nowadays. I haven't been much of a social butterfly since Saturday, and even then it was just seeing a movie. I am such a loser. If anyone wants to do anything at all between now and Friday, please feel free to give a call. I have to work a double on Friday, but I have all of Saturday off. Excitement. I finally have a Saturday off, and everyone has left me. Slightly ironic, but not really, much like the Alanis Morrisette song of the same title. Isn't it ironic? Don't ya think? I must stop myself before I go any further. Ciao! Orgasms.
"I hate quotations."
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
I feel so much better now. I love steroids. I know that is awful, but I have had a virtually pain-free day. Those are rare for me, so I was on cloud nine all morning and afternoon, even though I was at work. I felt like doing cartwheels just because I could... but I didn't. I can tell that my joints are still swollen, which makes me wonder if I am doing any damage to them by just killing the pain instead of treating the source. However, I think that whatever damage I may be doing to myself is probably worth it... at least at this particular moment. I have noticed some new nodules all over my right side joints, but they don't hurt right now, so I am okay with them as long as they don't interfere with my abilities to do anything of importance... such as paint or type or write or anything career related.
Anyhoo, we have a new bartender at work. He is beautiful and actually polite, and today was his first day. (Insert heart flutter here.)
Apparently it was freezing today. I just thought it was abnormally cool for August in Missouri, but I was mistaken. Everyone else tells me that it was freezing. I thought it was pleasant. What do I know?
I really don't have much to discuss nowadays. I haven't been much of a social butterfly since Saturday, and even then it was just seeing a movie. I am such a loser. If anyone wants to do anything at all between now and Friday, please feel free to give a call. I have to work a double on Friday, but I have all of Saturday off. Excitement. I finally have a Saturday off, and everyone has left me. Slightly ironic, but not really, much like the Alanis Morrisette song of the same title. Isn't it ironic? Don't ya think? I must stop myself before I go any further. Ciao! Orgasms.