Jan
22
2018
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Early night tonight, because of mood.

I’ve been spending most of the last twenty-four hours finding new and exciting places where one of my kids managed to throw up. I’ll spare you the messy, but thankfully not gory, details; suffice it to say that by now smell of disinfectant.

Dammit, they got their flu shots.  For all the freaking good that they did us. Then again, these were twenty-four bugs — yeah, my other kid did this last week, only in the middle of a car trip — so it probably wasn’t the flu anyway.  Still, I’m pretty much done now. I’m gonna find a video to play and call it a day.

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Jul
09
2017
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…Or I could spend the day indisposed, instead.

Something I ate, apparently.  Whee. And ick.  I will, of course, spare you the details.

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Mar
11
2017
2

Sorry, brick wall today.

Wife’s getting over a cold, the kids are bouncing off of the walls, and I can’t think straight for more than five minutes at a time. And it’s cold.  I had just gotten used to it being Spring.

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Oct
15
2016
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Not a great day, sorry.

A kind of cut-your-losses-and-reset-the-clock day, although nothing truly awful happened today. So, I’m cutting my losses, resetting the clock, getting some sleep, and starting over tomorrow. Sorry, but it happens.

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Sep
11
2016
16

Sorry, folks, but I am wiped.

I may have caught something from either my kids’ school, or the convention, or embrace the healing power of ‘and.’  I have not been able to concentrate on anything tonight.  So I’m going to go to sleep and see if that helps.

 

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Feb
26
2016
8

Well, that was a week.

Unfortunately, I’m coming to the conclusion that maybe I’ve been so grim and stark for most of it is actually due to what may very well just be a mild sinus infection. So I’m going to go to bed now. It’ll be a thing, really.

Moe Lane

PS: I figure that I’m still going to try to stay off of Twitter for the weekend, though. Because there really does seem to be a legitimately addictive nature to it, in terms of biochemical rewards and whatnot.

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May
30
2015
1

So, yeah, we have regressed to Lord of the Flies here…

…at Chez Lane, assuming that that island had wi-fi.  Everybody’s sick, nobody’s tracking well, and the living room looks like it was just professionally trashed by the CIA looking for the stolen microchip.  And I don’t care at all.  I may, in fact, just go back to bed.

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Apr
18
2015
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Light posting.

I either will be going to a SCA event, or I will be in bed with what turned out to be mild food poisoning.  …Yes.  I find this particular branch point on my daily decision tree to be rather exciting, myself.  A bit more than I’d like, frankly.

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Jun
18
2012
2

Watch. Now that it’s established that my cold is back…

…and apparently determined to knock me on my rear, today will be the day that Everything Happens At Once.  Supreme Court decisions, Presidential gaffes, wars started and ended, and aliens will descend from the sky in their saucers of light and give us the recipe for nachos that stay crispy all the way to the end.

(pause)

You’re welcome, I guess.

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