The We Are All Prime Numbers Complaint Thread
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Vampire eggs... That sounds like that could lead to trouble... Do you hatch them or cook them? Are they free range vampires?
...and do they go well with Bacon?
Good Friday Morning.
I'm doing well, released an album of dark ambient on SoundCloud, had one of the tracks used as a soundtrack for an animation, working on album #2! Album #1 made enough for beer and pizza, so I call it a success.. lol!
The game last night was decent, NE won, which I expected. This weekend should be a good one, as well.
Rainy and cool, should hit 80f today, 73f tomorrow - planning on running downtown to explore while the weather is nice.
Well, mac and cheese/hot dogs all next week. Upgraded some of my music tools and picked up new sounds for some of my instruments, to be used on my next album.
Suffering for my art, blech.
PLAINT feel sickie poo walked all the way to bus stop, then my stomach said 'better not go workie sucka'
called a taxi to come back home.
need sleepie poo
It is work time again. Probably no breaks for me and I work till four
Dana
Just got off work. Now to eat my food.
no posts from starion
But it is full of pork.
imagining
trying not to imagine arteries clogging, the yellow stuff in heart valves
PayDay!!!
pa sale completely missed my w/l today.
my voice horsie, headache pounding between my eyes woes
how many prongs on the fork?
Payday for me too. Nervous grin as I have not picked it up yet.
...currently 90° in the hood on the way to the mid 90s for today. Was going to do laundry but the thought of lugging a heavy duffel for about eleven blocks in the heat changed my mind. May do it early tomorrow morning before it gets hot again.
...sounds like sinuses.
For me it's the meds affecting me today.
As to prongs (tines) on a fork, it can vary from three to four depending on the maker and style. Tuning forks only have two.
...but for me off the scale in the "bad" cholesterol.
I'm bored... There are no good threads going on, in which I can make stupid comments in... There aren't even really bad threads going on that I can do that in... Everything has a point, is about a product, a sale or a some process or problem. This place is getting boring, all work and nothing off topic.
I need a good stupid challenge... This whole summer there was very little good subject matter... Everything was serious or had a purpose.
That's my complaint... That and my stupid elbow got drained the other day... Now it looks like a human elbow... Which is odd on me. About a month and a half or so ago I smashed my elbow into a doorway while running to shut off the alarm (killer robots come if I don't)... I ruptured the bursa... The little sac that provides lubricant to your elbows... Well, my elbows... But you probably have your own bursas. I finally got an orthopedic appointment... I felt like I was the only one there under 80 years old.... Actually, I'm pretty sure I was.
I was starting to feel like maybe I didn't have enough wrong with me to be there... Everyone was in a walker or a wheelchair. At least the doctor at that place was alright with me being there... My doctor always seems to be puzzled as to why I'm visiting him... No matter why I'm there he always asks " so why did you come here?... Not "what's the reason for your visit"... More "why here"... It's not like he's a gynecologist and I'm telling him I have a foot problem... The frikin emergency room told me to get him to take out my stitches and hes like "why?".... Because it's awkward to remove them myself? Were you doing something more fun and I interrupted it? But at least this other doctor was cool with me asking if he could drain the fluid out of my elbow... He got someone else to do it, but he was okay with it... While his assistant was finishing up the process I made her laugh and something happened to the collection tube and next thing I knew there was pink liquid all over the place. That was pretty unappetizing, and I was actually starving up until that happened, because it actually took two hours for someone to see me, which makes me wonder... with so many super elderly patients, you probably shouldn't be wasting what little time they have making them wait around in such a beige waiting room. Well, luckily none of that pink fluid got on me... Well, after getting out of me... Really, humans can produce so many nasty fluids. The last two times I got stitches I made the person who was sewing me laugh and in one case I got poked or something and in the other she dropped a big clump of clotted blood and god knows was in my cut, on my pants leg... I should have learned my lesson by now, but I feel the need to engage them in conversation... Like when you are getting your hair cut... Then again I've gotten my ear cut twice because I was talking to the person cutting my hair/ears.
Well, that's what I did the other day... Well, actually there was more because there was a crazy lot of rain and stuff around here flooded and one of my roofs leaked and... Damn, I'm boring myself... Who cares what I did... I don't even care... None of it was fun... Or funny.... None of this is interesting...
I feel like taking a few beers and going out in the yard and seeing if the raccoons or the neighbor's cat wanna hang out... But it's gross and humid and thanks to the rain yesterday it really smells like rotting apples (stupid incompetent apple tree) out by the woods now... That and the evil mosquitos will probably eat me.
Well, enough of me.... I'm boring.
Later folks.
Yes, not much frivolity going on. A bunch of serious Sydneys.
I'w watching for a good kvetch thread in which to wallow.
Meanwhile, I'm preparing for my roadtrip to Florida. Yea!
Aside from a couple of SNAFUs I'm just about ready. But even the SNAFUs were entertaining. My prescriptions so my heart won't explode, got fouled up and I had to go beat on the desk at the doctor's office to get my proper prescriptions sent to the pharmacy and then I had to go beat on the pharmacist to fill them in time. It still isn't totally correct I only have half the number of pills I should have for the month. But at least I have enough to last during my trip (unless I get stranded in the sunny south by a hurricane or something).
Then there's the story of how I got locked out of my apartment! This house is divided into two apartments. I'm in one and the other half is currently empty. The owners have been fixing up the other apartment and the house exterior getting ready to sell the building. They came by yesterday saying they didn't have a key to my half. I gave them mine and they had a duplicate made. But it didn't work. So they had another made and it also didn't work. Then we tried my original key and it worked. No big surprise, it's worked for seven years, despite being hard to insert and sometimes requiring a jiggle or two. Then I had a brainstorm and decided that instead of trying the key while the door was open that we should try the new keys while the door was closed. So we all stepped outside, closed the door and discovered that the new keys still did not work. So bold as hell I tried my own key and somehow they had made it not work also! Now, I'm outside on the porch, barefooted, with no wallet, no spare key, no working key, no car keys, and in preparation for my vacation I'd just been through the house making sure all the outside windows were closed and locked. I did eventually get in (but that's another long story involving unusual architectural features of this building and a small atheletic person). The upshot of this event is that a day later the owners broke down and bought and installed a brand new lockset for my entry door. Yea!
aahchooo snifls why is my throat so sore? not much couphing to cause it. my voice is channeling jessica rabbit
the big decision for dindin, oatmeal or farina
blaming the rain, prople on the bus, walking to the bus in the rain, unflateable pony
elbows are awkward to remove your own stitches. rambo didn't stitch his own elbow
should always have a small athletic person on call
...that's it, The Unflateable Pony is totally the cause, along with the missing Millenium 6 cube (or is it 7 now?).
..ahh nuts, Djokovic (Serbia) defeated countryman Cilic (Croatia) in the semis of the US Open. 6 - 0, 6 - 1, 6 - 2. to advance to the finals against Roger Federer.
Remind me to not whack my elbow hard on a doorway. It does not sound like fun at all.
Getting locked out isn't fun, either.
Car battery going dead, or just dead enough so it can't start the engine up...that is not fun, either. Fortunately I have a really nice set of jumper cables and also fortunately there are still a few nice people left in the world who are willing to help. But still not fun.
Dana
...I've whacked my elbow once on a doorway and once on the pavement when I slipped on some ice after getting off a bus. Hasn't been the same since.
if the missing Millenium cube is a tesserat, the assgaardians have it
or if it's an allspark cube, the decepticons stole it
achoo achoo ahchoooooo
odinblessme