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There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Tuesday, February 07, 2006
Hard Day
Poor Love had a 9am emergency appointment with the dentist. He missed work yesterday due to massive pain but couldn't get in anywhere then, so had to wait until this morning. He had to have some really painful work done so I've been up since early this morning, trying to take care of him and keep him as comfy as possible. We got him the meds, the antibiotic and a bunch of soft stuff since he can't chew for a few days. Poor guy kinda needs to go in tomorrow because it'll be day three off (3 days missed is instant termination without doctor's orders) but I told him I'm sure the dentist would fax over something confirming his need to rest and take care of his mouth. He's got a lot of specific after-care for tomorrow and med schedule and I'm worried that combined with not being able to eat, it's going to be too much for him. He says he'll play it by ear when he gets up. So it's been a hard, stressful day. I'm exhausted and just mentally drained. I don't mind taking care of him of course, but it's still not the easiest thing to do. Beat. I think I'm going to wrap up a few things and hit the sack myself. On top of the early start, I only slept around 4.5 hours last night and all of it tossing and turning. It's just a bad time for our household when it comes to dental issues. Warm thoughts, positive energy (for both of us; I face three fillings Monday) is greatly appreciated. Night.
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