Ok, so here it is - day whatever - and I'm still freakin' sick. I do not do sick very well. Sick makes me feel vulnerable which feeds into my insecurity of whether having chosen to live alone was the right one. In addition to the weepies I get from feeling like crapola, I get all snivelly from not finding the right boyfriend to take care of me when I'm ill. Harrumph. Somebody get Clooney on the phone - STAT!
Anyway, there is one thing besides chimpanzees that inevitably makes me smile and that is a little roughing up of everybody's favorite whipping-boy. Keep in mind that if your computer runs slowly, this may not work. If it does, however, all I can say is wiggle your cursor a bit to get him going again. Happy bouncing!!
22 hours ago