But first… Pleasant was my waking this morning because it was immediately clear that I was recovered from the food poisoning (or whatever it was) that knocked me out for the entire day and night yesterday… oh it wasn’t ultra bad but it was really uncomfortable. Missed the live guitar session with Charlie Wallace. Nice phone calls from the Angel of the North got me through it.
So what was strange? All of my light bulbs decided to go south on this day… or last night… bedroom ceiling and lamp, living room, dining room and back room ceilings, too. I mean, really? That’s 9 bulbs. Oh, wait, the main bulb in the basement went, too, which was of a different species… for 10. I think it is a strangeness, at least, your mileage may vary.
Tax day. Ugh. I owe. Must pay my share for our WMDs. Don’t worry, it’s ok if we have them.
Props to the USPS today 🙂
I wish I wasn’t a freak of nature. It’s awful. Seriously. Can’t do anything. Anything.
Ok, better do these taxes while I can.
ETA: Oh Lordy, on further investigation, which in a normal would have occurred before posting… it was a fuse.
It may give some indication of just how shot I actually am.
ETA: Even I have difficulty realizing the depths of my decline.