Big sigh of relief - and small hug!
Managed to get 3 1/2 hours of uninterrupted sleep. Took some pain meds. Still goofy. But feel a tad rested.
Just saw this thread, Roberta, as I've been having problems posting at A2K.
Sending you best wishes for a speedy recovery. You take care and get well soon.
Goofy? Post more! ;-)
(It was on Abuzz I think when I had some very very VERY strong cough medicine and then went on a bit of a tear...)
Medication rants can be great!
Raggedy! Long time no see.
Not goofy in an interesting way. Just goofy. I'll start doing something notice a while later that I'm frozen midreach and midsomething. Just stopped and nodded off. Assuming that I've nodded off. Don't know where I go, but I'm missing for a while.
Can't spell/type. Something is wrong. Oh the humiliation. The infamy. Have I plunged to the depths of inarticulate, to forever wander in a forest of letters and punctuation marks that don't look like they belong together? Can't tell you what a struggle is was to type this small paragraph. Still don't think it's right. But phooey on right.
Did a lot of sleeping today. Could possibly be feeling better. The problem with pain medication is that it masks syptoms. Don't know whether the pain is gone or just not feelable.
Sorry to disappoint soz and beth. Not goofy in an interesting way. Just boring goofy.
Quote:Sorry to disappoint soz and beth. Not goofy in an interesting way. Just boring goofy.
Oh, you're such a nit-picking, up-tight perfectionist! Let yourself wallow in 28 flavors of goofy.
Roberta wrote:Sorry to disappoint soz and beth. Not goofy in an interesting way.
I dunno.
That kinda worked for me.
Yeah, me too!
I mean, this paragraph's a pearl, a pearl I tell you:
Roberta wrote:Can't spell/type. Something is wrong. Oh the humiliation. The infamy. Have I plunged to the depths of inarticulate, to forever wander in a forest of letters and punctuation marks that don't look like they belong together? Can't tell you what a struggle is was to type this small paragraph. Still don't think it's right. But phooey on right.
Talent. Genius level talent.
sozobe wrote:Yeah, me too!
I mean, this paragraph's a pearl, a pearl I tell you:
Roberta wrote:Can't spell/type. Something is wrong. Oh the humiliation. The infamy. Have I plunged to the depths of inarticulate, to forever wander in a forest of letters and punctuation marks that don't look like they belong together? Can't tell you what a struggle is was to type this small paragraph. Still don't think it's right. But phooey on right.
Apoil! A poil of great price!
I don't know if they removed anything during her surgery, but obviously her wit is intact.
Glad you're home now, Roberta. The worst is over now!
Relax and take care of yourself. Get better soon!
Yes, Roberta. That paragraph is a work of art, of wonderful prose poetry. It's more than just articulate!
I'm wishing you the best of health and strength.
Happy, don't make me snarl, to see JL and Robbie connect. Schniff.
I don't mean to propel you two to like each other. I'm just sitting here liking both.
Yes, but are you nodding acquaintances, osso?
We love you, Boida. Oh yes, we do.
Ah, mamy, I've met both of these people in person, and we're all wildly different through no fault of our own. Something to do with airplanes.
Roberta and JL are, snicker, almost comedically different. I just know that in person they'd be ok, and get into good conversation. I love them both, no kidding.
