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my arm pit sweat smells like marijuana.
great.
my little man, whiskers, was left outside last night.
he lets me know this by meowing at the top of his lungs,
and ringing the door bell.
i don't know how he accomplishes the latter one,
but he does.
ring. ring.
my room is filthy.
fillllthy.
but i don't care,
because i got new shoes yesterday.
they are green snow boots,
so now my feet won't be cold.
last night i was having a traditionally stellar time in the garden:
the stars were out,
it was in the 50's,
and i could see the mountains in the dark.
becca, robert, terry, jeff, and josh were there.
and then my fucking throat starts to close up.
this poison ivy shit has been producing antihistamines that
sometimes make people's throats close in on themselves.
it was the weirdest feeling.
it felt like i had swallowed too many pills and
i needed a glass of water to wash them down.
it also felt like 3 bricks had been placed over my chest.
so i had to go to the e.r.
which was fucked up and scary.
but not being able to breathe was scarier.
they've given me another prescription for prednisone.
so hopefully this will all end pretty soon.
on a lighter note:
the cow pie played some good beatles music at breakfast earlier today.
and the weather is absolutely beautiful.
great.
my little man, whiskers, was left outside last night.
he lets me know this by meowing at the top of his lungs,
and ringing the door bell.
i don't know how he accomplishes the latter one,
but he does.
ring. ring.
my room is filthy.
fillllthy.
but i don't care,
because i got new shoes yesterday.
they are green snow boots,
so now my feet won't be cold.
last night i was having a traditionally stellar time in the garden:
the stars were out,
it was in the 50's,
and i could see the mountains in the dark.
becca, robert, terry, jeff, and josh were there.
and then my fucking throat starts to close up.
this poison ivy shit has been producing antihistamines that
sometimes make people's throats close in on themselves.
it was the weirdest feeling.
it felt like i had swallowed too many pills and
i needed a glass of water to wash them down.
it also felt like 3 bricks had been placed over my chest.
so i had to go to the e.r.
which was fucked up and scary.
but not being able to breathe was scarier.
they've given me another prescription for prednisone.
so hopefully this will all end pretty soon.
on a lighter note:
the cow pie played some good beatles music at breakfast earlier today.
and the weather is absolutely beautiful.