. . . through the primordial ooze crawled through mine, last night. I was sick as a dog. A sick one, not one of the happy, prancing ones you see at dog parks.
I was so weak and tired that when I needed someone to turn the TV down and Will Smith came on the screen, I actually thought 'oh good, he can do it for me'. Then I felt stupid and wondered if I should write it on the blog and decided I would because heck, I bet that's happened to EVERYONE, right?
I was going to get you a shot of the primordial ooze, but it turns out no one back then had the foresight to take a picture of it. Bummer.
Later this morning, middle kid gets the next bits of her braces and oldest kid sees her new neuro for the first time. Wish us luck. You might want to send good thoughts to youngest kid tomorrow, too. He has to . . .
. . . no. I can't. It's just too horrible.
But I MUST! I must be strong and use my powers for good!
He has to . . . has . . . to . . . GO BACK TO SCHOOL!!!!!
Pathology
- Transient
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