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The pandemic is warming up. Because of the warm weather... the usual lower-germ cold-snap environment is gone. Lots of sickies with runny noses everywhere. Of course the dox load them with antibiotics... so they can "get back to work" ...which gives the microbes a nice mild outdoor environment to work out... and get used to the antibiotics.
Of course this is a nice side-dish to global warming: pandemics. Future-ex Ms. Waldo was rushed the hospital. Bacterial meningitis. The kids have to wear masks to visit. I would be there now 24-7... but that's above my pay grade now. Fuck it. And I say away from the sickies anyway.
Let what's left of my immune system deal with it without "drugs" (well except the usual beer and cigs etc.) Last heard she's still "under sedation." Not my fucking problem. Not my fucking problem. Not my...
Just want to get my severance pay and get the fuck out of here.
Bacterial meningitis is very bad news. One of those things that sneak up & snuff out lives while we're busy making other plans. Sorry about your being alone Waldo & the demise of the chickens.
Thanks for the music Mouse.
I am adjusting to living in the Gauteng metropolis running through city traffic & highways to do errands for my sister & brother-in-law. I spent a lot of time perspiring a lot, getting very lost & reversing into my brother-in-law's precious almond & cherry trees when exiting the driveway ... never could reverse straight, but this is becoming embarressing.
They are revamping me - sent me to hairdresser, dentist, psychologist, psychiatrist .... so I don't frighten the Bed & Breakfast clientele & the rest of the staff (great guys from Malawi with dreadlocks who pamper the guests).
What astonishing family they have turned out to be, rescuing me like that. Still crying a lot .... confused about the implosion of the last 7 years and relieved to find myself in this little haven ... hoping I prove useful/ recyclable.
hoping I prove useful/ recyclable.
Yep - that effort into being a compostmodern.
Decided against the doctorate program in theatre at FSU - was considering it so I could have something to do and be able to be in Tallahassee with Jo - but it is aimed at young professionals getting a solid traditional grounding that would make them employable at other Unis.
At this point I would just be doing it to provide a structure to explore my area - contemporary performance practice - the process is what is important, not the "union card". Not willing to have to slog through mandatory courses in ancient Greek theatre.
My goodness, Waldo, sorry to hear about Ms Waldo.
Been debating whether I should go get myself some antibiotics in order to clear up a cough left over from my cold/flu. Trying to do my part in not over-using them, but that sort of thinking is probably futile -- not to mention potentially fatal.
Don't know how many furiners you guys are exposed to where you live, but here, going to the store is like visiting the United Nations. lots of disease from who knows where. We white bread are the new indians.
Cal, iffin that be you in the photo with the dogs, you look terrific.
Just watched "severe clear documentary Iraq 2009" Little girl's brain lying next to the road. After it fell "...out of her broken skull..." That's where he buried her little pink flip-flops... because "it seemed like the right thing to do."
Watch out for the bad dreams, kid. This footage really freaked-me-the-fuck out. And I'm used to bad dreams. Doesn't mean I like them any better than I ever did. Photos from Antietam and all that.
The little pink shoes should be catching up right now. That is, unless he's still "deployed."
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