I've spent the last couple of weeks playing phone tag with Social Security. Today, I spent 2.5 hours on the phone with not one but two Social Security people. I told one of them my health issues and she actually said, "wow, that's really bad." These are the people who shouldn't say anything like that. My life actually sucks that much ( Read more... )

I'm home from work today because my mother decided to clean the carpets and escalated my flu/cold/sickness/whatever to the vomit stage. I came home yesterday from work, where I did nothing, to a house that smelled like vomit. Not one to mince words, I said, "what the hell is that smell? what did you do?" to which my mother replied, "I cleaned the ( Read more... )

In the very near future, this journal will be friends only. If you've been lurking and want added, let me know.

I've got a cold.

My uncle Chuck died this afternoon at 4:20. It was a long and exhausting fight that left a family both saddened and relieved. Initially, the plan was to divide the family into Rosas/Bowman into two different locations but nearly the entire Rosas family has the flu so everyone just came over to our house ( Read more... )

No death to relate. It's really sad when that's the bad news ( Read more... )

I'm living in the basement. I don't yet have a shower or TV but that's all going to change very soon. I hope ( Read more... )

The pain is a mid-back muscle strain. I've been given high doses of Advil and Flexeril.

Tired again.

The basement has light switches and outlets. It has carpet and paint. It's nearly movable into...that's not goodly use of the English language but I'll take my chances. However, I will not be moving in this weekend because I will be making the worst groom's cake in the world. It's a Cherry cake with a Strawberry icing. Horrible! And they want me to ( Read more... )

Just a couple of things...Veronica Mars is awesome. It tops my TV shows must see list ( Read more... )