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God & it's been a difficult time for the 2 of us. I think I blogged last last week--this blog's nothing like the never-ending journal I kept in college, till NORML & Bozo deliberately mind-fucked me by conning me into drinking vodka after I OD'ed on acid: innocence raped with napalm fire.
So first, my brother's dog died. Precious was a terribly intelligent & extremely loyal shih tzu that Dave rescued from his former boss out in Gildford. She used to always jump up in Mother's lap when she was sitting in her comfy chair, & I'll always have that image in my mind. Mostly, some photographer at the Invisible Daily snapped a pic of her walking the dog & ran it on the front page of the paper (small town papers are like that); Ed & Denise framed it & gave it to us last X-mas.
So then yesterday morning, I went to see Dr Boes. He comes up from Electric City once a month to see patients at the Invisible Optometric Clinic. It turned out that the pressure was too low in my left eye. He said that tube shunts often undergo a hypertensive phase which he believes is now over. He took me off 2 of the 3 drops I'm on--the other eye remains the same--& I see Dr. Stremcha Tuesday to see if he should drop the Cosopt as well. Since I'm blind in the other eye I don't want anything to happen to this eye.
Then the plumber came over. We'd first noticed the problem--tree roots clogging the line--last Saturday, when we went downstairs to watch Trish's Buffy. Some of her new 6th season discs don't play on my DVD player, but do on hers. We noticed water on the floor & sand in the bathtub, but it took forever for Wagner to get around to it & Karen, our Kaseworker, insisted on us working with him. The guy inserted a new elbow (I think that's what they're called) & snaked out the sewer, but said he had no idea what the bill would be. He charges $50 an hour for labor, so that part was $75; he wanted $75 for the snake; but he said he didn't know what the parts would come to, as his boss is in charge of that. So we're looking at around $200, & Trish doesn't have all that much in the McRonald's account.
& now Katrina's mad at me for discussing sex with her. She's this way-cute bi/lesbian girl I met at Hotornot.com (my pic rates as about average), & unlike a lot of women with her sexual preference, she isn't unwilling to talk to men. But she's afraid of men because she's been raped, & I was just trying to reassure her, but I guess I did it in the wrong fashion. So I sent her an apology & a lot of personal stuff to discuss rather than sex in my last note. I plan to give her the address of this blog once I'm more secure with her as I'm afraid she'll reject me for having a mental illness. If everything turns out, she should be reading this entry in a couple days (hi, Katrina!). If you don't already have a copy, buy my book, The Mind-Warp Era by (pen name) W.C. Leadbeater. It's available at amazon.com.
So first, my brother's dog died. Precious was a terribly intelligent & extremely loyal shih tzu that Dave rescued from his former boss out in Gildford. She used to always jump up in Mother's lap when she was sitting in her comfy chair, & I'll always have that image in my mind. Mostly, some photographer at the Invisible Daily snapped a pic of her walking the dog & ran it on the front page of the paper (small town papers are like that); Ed & Denise framed it & gave it to us last X-mas.
So then yesterday morning, I went to see Dr Boes. He comes up from Electric City once a month to see patients at the Invisible Optometric Clinic. It turned out that the pressure was too low in my left eye. He said that tube shunts often undergo a hypertensive phase which he believes is now over. He took me off 2 of the 3 drops I'm on--the other eye remains the same--& I see Dr. Stremcha Tuesday to see if he should drop the Cosopt as well. Since I'm blind in the other eye I don't want anything to happen to this eye.
Then the plumber came over. We'd first noticed the problem--tree roots clogging the line--last Saturday, when we went downstairs to watch Trish's Buffy. Some of her new 6th season discs don't play on my DVD player, but do on hers. We noticed water on the floor & sand in the bathtub, but it took forever for Wagner to get around to it & Karen, our Kaseworker, insisted on us working with him. The guy inserted a new elbow (I think that's what they're called) & snaked out the sewer, but said he had no idea what the bill would be. He charges $50 an hour for labor, so that part was $75; he wanted $75 for the snake; but he said he didn't know what the parts would come to, as his boss is in charge of that. So we're looking at around $200, & Trish doesn't have all that much in the McRonald's account.
& now Katrina's mad at me for discussing sex with her. She's this way-cute bi/lesbian girl I met at Hotornot.com (my pic rates as about average), & unlike a lot of women with her sexual preference, she isn't unwilling to talk to men. But she's afraid of men because she's been raped, & I was just trying to reassure her, but I guess I did it in the wrong fashion. So I sent her an apology & a lot of personal stuff to discuss rather than sex in my last note. I plan to give her the address of this blog once I'm more secure with her as I'm afraid she'll reject me for having a mental illness. If everything turns out, she should be reading this entry in a couple days (hi, Katrina!). If you don't already have a copy, buy my book, The Mind-Warp Era by (pen name) W.C. Leadbeater. It's available at amazon.com.
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