five thousand shades of blue
Tuesday, September 30, 2003
bad blogger, no biscuit
Weekend was glorious in its mundanity. Sleeping in (much happiness); lounging on the couch (providing a suitable surface for a sleepy cat, you know); catching up on "CSI" (Grissom with a beard? What is UP with that??) and so on. Did a little shopping too. Found some low carb pasta at Trader Joe's and had pasta as part of dinner on Sunday night. Inexplicably, after the carb-fest that was pasta and tomato sauce, the scale read 136 lbs on Monday morning — the lowest that scale has ever read. (My home scale and the doctor's scale don't agree, and the doc's always reads lower. I don't trust it.) Go figure.
After taking my antibiotics for almost a week, and getting a progressively worse itchy-skin condition, the nurse at my doctor's office recommended I stop taking them. Unfortunately I am beginning to suspect that the infection was not thoroughly wiped out in those 7 days and feh, I'm gonna have to call the doc's again.
Am still sad, sad, sad about
Robert Palmer's death on Friday. Only 54. :(
is
this just not enough…?
