Happy Wednesday, folks. I've got today and tomorrow off. I'm getting ready to go out for a walk in the rain to run errands. I can't wait until that little Mercury wagon is roadworthy again so I can have more mobility. I'm figuring on stopping somewhere for coffee, so I'm going to wrap Dolores Claiborne in a plastic bag and shove it in my coat pocket. (Remember, I live on the WET coast of Canada. It's not just West.) I need to do something for myself, I guess.
I could really use a few hugs these days. No physical contact in real time is hard on me, but hey, I'll be out of here one day.
*sits in the corner for a few minutes with a cup of chai and a plate of brownies*
SH IT... sure happy it's Thursday (hehheh). I set up an appointment for my new tattoo; will be getting it next Thursday afternoon. It's a symbol used by my favorite band, with a few adjustments. No, not the starman - I wanted to be less obvious. It's one they are using with the alchemy theme. I'll take a pic when it's done and show you guys. This will be my third tat and I plan on 2 more eventually: one Genesis and one of the Ka symbol.
Okay, there's a nasty bug going around. This is the third (?) time I've picked it up. I am a distinct greenish color and a tummy that... yuck. (Someone make the world stop tilting and twirling, please.)
Oh, Sig! Get ya a big can of Lysol and hose everything...I mean everything down! That's what I had to finally do. The bug we had floating around seemed to not be very strong as far as making you sick went, it didn't last very long, but it sure had a hearty long life span as far as killing it went! We passed it around for weeks! Normal cleaning just wasn't cutting it around here.