Posts by author: Mush
Since my phone hasn’t been holding a charge for more than three hours at a time, and Brett’s has been rather sketchy in the functioning department for lo these many moons now, we stopped by the kiosk at Walmart in Ottumwa today and got new phones. It took well over an hour. You can get […]
I came home from work last night and decided to lie down for just a bit… …and I didn’t wake up until three in the morning. I have no idea if my husband even ate dinner. I also ended up missing two doses of antibiotics, so my throat was actually sore when I woke up […]
I’ve migrated my good ol’ blog to WordPress. Why? Why not. Seemed like something to do. Actually, that’s a lie. I did it because WP has more and cooler style templates, and because – unlike MT – it’s free. I’ll probably migrate the whole site to WP since it was so blessedly easy. Off to […]
Apparently search strings with the word “gay” in them now get you to goblinbox. Whew, that’s a relief. I felt bad that so many people were coming here looking for porn and finding none, and now I get to feel bad because you’re coming here for GAY porn and finding none! Referrers, past 24 hours […]
I’m at work. Last night a tree crushed one of Brett’s many trucks. I’m a bad wife, I suggested he’d be less traumatized if I were hit by a tree. (I’d be more sympathetic if he didn’t have so many trucks.) The storm was awesome. I barely slept at all. I can swallow without pain. […]
Early in the morning on June 30th, a big storm with gale force winds blew through Batavia, knocking down half a tree in the process and smashing up one of Brett’s trucks. Mr. Brett is somewhat devastated. Behold the carnage in my Smashed Truck Gallery called 1950 Ford 0, Tree 1.
All face cephalexin, from whom all blessings flow. I woke up Tuesday morning, some seven hours after my last post, feeling if not well than at least less sick. Today, at 1:32 PM, I swallowed for the first time in days without pain. *snoopy dance* I am so on the way to being better! Today […]
[Darling one, this post is not about suicide, but about a really bad bout of strep throat. If you found this page because you’re feeling suicidal, please, please, PLEASE call 1-800-SUICIDE now. They understand; you don’t have to be alone.] I am in so much pain I very nearly can’t stand it. I’m not exactly […]
Doctors are ashamed of how much they charge for things. You learn this when you’re uninsured. They say, “No insurance, right?” and you nod. And then they proceed to skip tests and prescribe the cheapest pills in their arsenals. This is, I think, because they know they overcharge insurance companies for things like strep swabs. […]
I think I have tonsillitis. Seriously. Friday I cleaned house (did tons of laundry) and had a fairly good day. It was the first day in a whole month when I didn’t have at least one panic attack! Late in the afternoon I showered and put on my new cute dress – the one I […]
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