Dagmar - if you don't get that sucka done I am mailing a whole bale of sheep dags!
MOOOOOOOOOVE IT!!!!!
next wednesday, 5pm, i promise! i thought 1st chapter will be around 30 pages - which i almost have, but it will be closer to 60. and it's the longest chapter, gimme a break, i had a bad flu!
flu, huh? i thought it was a cold.
I think I have a headache!
flu, cold, same word in slovak. i have a headache too, still!!! poor me. life......so tough.
Auntie Lowan, it is sooo grey outside, music is so gloomy and I am feeling a bit if not a lot down. Can't put it in words, it's just that phwwleeeeuuuprt kind of a feeling. Is it because i am a year older today? i am not that old you know. I got a lot of calls, emails, posts, gifts, loving people around and such, can't figure out what's wrong. I tried standing on my head, it didn't help. I tried a cup of espresso from a new espresso-maker, didn't help. Friends want to take me out for a drink -eeeeek, I don't want to go outside of the house. But, should I? Maybe I need a smack on my head and to get over myself, but I figured, here't this thread, I caught myself thinking, so here ya go.
Auntie Lowan's gone to work, methinks.
Uncle Patio suggests you go take a little stroll around one of your favorite neighborhoods. If you then feel like you want to go out, go out. If you do not, buy some wine/beer/liquor on the way back and spend the night in.
But what I wouldn't give for an opportunity to go out drinking on a Tuesday. Ain't happening these days.
flllrrrghoooprrth is what i think. if they persist i'll go. or hide under the blankets and disconnect the phone and watch seinfeld and simpsons and whatever comes next.
Go on Dag - going out will cheer you up. Just tell them you'll only stay for an hour. If you're having fun, stay as long as you please. It's your bday!
I think Little k speak sooth - a little reflection and sombreness is befittin' on a birthday - but then - go out and have FUN!!!!!!!
I didn't know you had a lisp dlowan!
Dag, I'll go... wait, is 'L' going?
It was L's idea. 'A' called, but I didn't call back. Bad friend. I assume they have some sort of battle plan. Maybe we can get 'E' as well. That would be Emily. I have been online all day, that's my way of disconnecting the phone. Suppose I should get off for awhile?
allll the way to Alston - oy.
well then. that's how it was - oy. littlek took a nap and i watched 'fiddler on the roof', part two, with a screwdriver, the liquid one, in my hand. quite contempt though.
content?
And I sat here playing solitaire....
Lisp?
Sooth is a proper word!
Well, here is a thought with no other obvious home...
I was muchily besmegged and indignant last night - I was puttering on me computer, and cleaning, and reading and such - with me telly on in another room.
I wandered into that room and sat down for a bit -and what should I be seeing but some poor man in our Big Brother thingy having a humungous panic attack? His first - with chest pain, "can't breathe", "I am dying" - the whole kit and kaboodle - on national TV. He is in his late 20's, I think - with some sort of client based, very responsible job.
The nurse person was summoned to check him out - spent what seemed a short time with him - he came out seemingly quite perplexed, with no idea what had happened to him, saying he was told he was healthy - he seems a bright guy - and was VERY shocked and distressed - I think he would have been very aware of what had happened if he had been given any decent psycho-education.
My points are this:
1. Do we really think we should be showing people's panic attacks on national television? Very personal things they are, it seems to me - and very embarrassing for people.
2. I was HORRIFIED that the poor man was not given any education about the wretched things - which is an absolute key to avoiding the cycle of panic and further problems with them! It is SO simple to do - takes but a few minutes. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
