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Men seen sporadically on TV are no longer living:
Fare the well, Mister Vargas...
And in "when it rains, it pours" news. It seems that people I've never met but am peripherally aware of, are dropping like flies.
I'm feeling sort of wierd lately. My meds made me break out in hives again, so I stopped taking them. I see the doc on Thursday to see what he wants to do next. Hopefully he won't make me take anything, but that doesn't seem very likely. I've also been sleeping too much. I just don't feel like taking any more damn meds; and I'm kind of pissed that they are treating me like I have to.
I was also worried that with the utter lack of attention I've been paying to proper eating in the last few months (since October or so), that I'd gained wieght. Happily though, I'm within 2/10ths of a pound of where I was in September. So I have no holiday pounds to lose, just the ones I wanted to lose from before . ;-P All things considered, I feel pretty good. I never made us a Christmas dinner, because we ordered Chinese Food and have been eating it for a day and a half.
New Years Eve is shaping up to be a fun party, lots of people I like are showing up. Those who are coming, please keep in mind that it's a potluck; and it would be great if you could all bring a little something. I'm giving out cookies and such, and probably making a buckle, some hot hors d'ouvres, and some red pepper hommus. And before anyone asks, there will also be Mad Libs.
Also, I made anotheer batch of choco-peanut butter chips cookies with my smooth new mixer. It seems that my last batch mysteriously disappeared from the freezer, along with almost a gallon of milk. Sometimes living with H is not that different than living with a pothead.
And in "when it rains, it pours" news. It seems that people I've never met but am peripherally aware of, are dropping like flies.
I'm feeling sort of wierd lately. My meds made me break out in hives again, so I stopped taking them. I see the doc on Thursday to see what he wants to do next. Hopefully he won't make me take anything, but that doesn't seem very likely. I've also been sleeping too much. I just don't feel like taking any more damn meds; and I'm kind of pissed that they are treating me like I have to.
I was also worried that with the utter lack of attention I've been paying to proper eating in the last few months (since October or so), that I'd gained wieght. Happily though, I'm within 2/10ths of a pound of where I was in September. So I have no holiday pounds to lose, just the ones I wanted to lose from before . ;-P All things considered, I feel pretty good. I never made us a Christmas dinner, because we ordered Chinese Food and have been eating it for a day and a half.
New Years Eve is shaping up to be a fun party, lots of people I like are showing up. Those who are coming, please keep in mind that it's a potluck; and it would be great if you could all bring a little something. I'm giving out cookies and such, and probably making a buckle, some hot hors d'ouvres, and some red pepper hommus. And before anyone asks, there will also be Mad Libs.
Also, I made anotheer batch of choco-peanut butter chips cookies with my smooth new mixer. It seems that my last batch mysteriously disappeared from the freezer, along with almost a gallon of milk. Sometimes living with H is not that different than living with a pothead.
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Poor guy.