two things that suck and one thing that pops
Commenter Carroll kindly inquired about my ankle surgery. It’s finally happening this Friday, after being rescheduled due to the huge power outage. I am still dreading it as much as I ever was, except I have had a month of extra dreading practice so now I am the Dreading Master and I challenge you to a Dread Duel. I’m gonna win.
Also, I lost my wedding ring. One of the prongs that holds the diamond was damaged, so I put it in a baggie in my purse for safe-keeping on the way to the jeweler, and now it is gone. I can’t find it anywhere. I think I may vomit.
I’m going to go pop some bubble wrap to cheer myself up.
Edited to add: And boobies. Boobies always make me feel better.








