Tiny burning paintrollers -- just say no, thank you.
2003-03-25 - 11:44 a.m.
Back from the doctor.
Not to bore you with too much detail, I'm cured, at least for now. However, if problems reoccur, there are a number of things to be done, beginning with sort of simple things and ending with hideous events involving TINY BURNING PAINTROLLERS OF LIGHT!
Trying to remain calm, I asked if that didn't hurt.
Well, he chortled, we try to knock you out. Otherwise it might be a bit uncomfortable, I'd think.
He'd think, of course, because he's a guy, and these tiny paintrollers of burning light do not apply to guys. So he couldn't really know.
I guess I'd better go do some of the 80 billion things I have to do --
Maddy's school is having an art show at the local children's art museum. This will be really fun, but somehow they called me to organize the refreshments, and I haven't done a thing yet. Ugh.
And -- oh, other things.
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