I'm stiff and sore and tired, but it's a good kind of stiff, sore and tired. All is well. Turn-out last night was light, but a good time was had by all, and I received compliments both on the loaves (especially the roast-beef-and-swiss version...guess what I'm making again!) and my make-up (the theme being Goth, I made myself up as Death, ( Read more... )

( Rants! Get yer rants here! Behind this very cut, ladieez and gents! )

Friday night, we attended the U.S.S. Oberon meeting. (That's the local Starfleet-affiliated club.) The meeting was small, but we had a good time. Several of them are very old friends - I've known the Captain of the club (and her husband) since 1974. We all agreed to have Chinese afterward, and the owner of the restaurant, a small place in the ( Read more... )

So, we went to the infusion centre today for my next dose of IV antibiotics. Alas, it seems that Roseville did not communicate with Morse Ave. that I already had an IV line installed, and when we got back into the area, I was told that the only form of the drug they had prepared was for an IM injection, and guess where they wanted to stick me ( Read more... )