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Dec 17, 2008 14:31

Fic rec on Ephemeral: Resistance by Athene. Mulder helping Scully heal after Orison. Yeah, it's been done before but this is really lovely and completely in character. Go. Read. Feed the author.

Had my annual exam today. Cold plastic things and ouches in unfortunate places. Scrips refilled electronically. A new antidepressant added. I tried it a year ago but didn't notice much difference so, when the trial scrip ran out, I never bothered to call her for refills. Trying again now and increasing to a higher dose. I need to schedule another bone density test and (JOY!) a colonoscopy as I've reached that magical age. Why does my brain still feel like I'm 22? I'm gonna have to think long and hard about the choice of a gastroenterologist. Do you pick a friend to shove a fiberoptic snake up your ass or someone you only want to see once every ten years?

I also had blood drawn, a dT (diphtheria/Tetanus), and a PPD (TB skin test for work). My left arm is not happy but I'm consoling it with Fun-sized Milky Ways. Full-size are too big and those little bite-sized ones are too small. Fun-sized are, like Baby Bear's porridge, just right.

Stopped by Target to pick up scrips and found she'd forgotten to send them two so I'll have to go back and pick those up after they get the e-paperwork. Woe! /sarcasm. ;-) I love Target and it's no chore to stop in several times a week. I picked up some cheap ornaments for the blue-lit tree SH put down in his man cave. He thanked me for his balls. *g* His blue balls. *vbg*

Is it just me or is The Killers new single, Human, a bit different for them? I like the music but the words strike me as... stupid. Or perhaps written while chemically visiting a different dimension. And yet, it's grown on me. However, Airborne Toxic Event's new song, Sometime Around Midnight is da bomb! I turn to mush everytime I hear it. It would make a great soundtrack track for angsty Mulder/Scully fic. Rats! I still haven't downloaded Okkervil River's new album. I'll have to stick an iTunes card in my Christmas stocking.

So very tired. I may take a nap, at least until SH comes home from Petsmart with Chessie and she comes barreling up the stairs, banging the bedroom door against the wall, and launches herself onto me and the bed. If I locked the door she'd probably hurt something. There's a thought! *eg*

better living with chemicals, fic rec

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