Dear diary,
After I posted my previous blog in private mode, I immediately checked my blog stats if there was a trigger for one view and didn’t find any. Because after I pushed the ‘Publish’ button, the view went immediately to the posted form. So I wasn’t sure.
Anyway, today’s stuff include visiting Mom. It’s been two weeks. She might be held hostage, err, treated for one more week until her PCP gets a blood culture, which was sent to another testing facility. I wonder if they can find out her DNA and if she has any treatable cootie or cuckoo bird problems.
I didn’t have the chance to use DCs blood zapper and do NOT know if such devices help. I only applied that to a lower leg wound on Das Squirrel and we smelled the injured flesh burn and watched the oozing liquid sizzle. But since the two copper pennies are NO longer shiny, the zapping sensation is no more.
I have a dental appointment. And this time I have received a text message and a voicemail. I wonder why they are so cheap about sending emailing courtesy reminder. Now Dad is telling me his crap, err, plans for today.
I’m finished for now and had 2.6 AHI. I must have been really exhausted. But I slept well, did two loads or laundry past midnight and hope Dad can iron my pants. Thanks, Dad!
Sheesh,
FLYNN B-groggy
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