It’s just another manic Monday
I wish it were a Sunday
‘Cause that’s my funday
My I don’t have to runday
It’s just another manic Monday

The weekend started off sucky, and it just carried on through to today. Granted, the girls and I had a good day away in the city, but I came home to misunderstandings and anger and stuff coming out of the walls that is better just left in.

The weekend was the weekend and it is what it is. At this point, what started off as an insult quickly turned to a laugh, and that rode the rapids into misunderstanding. <-- At least, I hope I'm misunderstanding some things, cuz if I'm not --> can I slow the train down?

I just want to post some of my work-stuff here, quickly, to keep everyone straight on what’s where and why:

1st: My personal email address is not functioning properly, therefore I am not using it or checking it daily. Maybe weekly.

2nd: I am the only person doing the slush reading, website and formatting for TNBP and Belfire. I have very little spare time.

3rd: My personal email address is not the place to query in regards to TNBP, Belfire and LeeLite.

4th: I freelance besides TNBP and Belfire. I have full work days, and am often slushing at night besides, to keep up.

We announced a contest for Courting Morpheus over on Belfire. Hop to, tally-ho – take a boo.

AND GREGORY L HALL’S AT THE END OF CHURCH STREET WENT UP FOR PRE-ORDERS TODAY!

I’ve snagged certain formats on a million little burr-hooks, so I’ll be working that plus the non-Belfire editing gigs the rest of this week. I was supposed to be doing those today as well, but..sidelined by a trip to the city to see the specialist. And eat at Ducky’s. <-- world's best fish & chip shop. Mmm…. drool. Which brings us to our main point of blogging this fine eve.

We made it to the clinic in plenty of time to nearly fall asleep in the waiting room. Granted, our wait was only about 30 minutes, but we were that lethargic from the HUGE lunch (have I mentioned the awesomeness that is Ducky’s fish & chips? No? TehAwesome!). Dr. Levin called us in, did the question thing, did the “poke the light in the ears, up the nose, depressor on tongue say awwww” thing and said two things (yes, two, although one of them coming from her was entirely unexpected) I’ve been wanting to hear for nearly two years (we went back and checked, her first infection was in June, not October).

Sleep study.

In that order.

The only reason they’re doing the sleep study first is to rule out apnea, since Rhia has said that Care stops breathing in her sleep sometimes. Mostly it seems to happen when she’s sick, so it could just be a result of the tonsils/adenoids being swollen at that time.

Still, at some point between now and August, those puss-filled bags of infected goo will come out. Okay, alright… they’re not puss-filled and infected right now, but it made you go urk a bit, didn’t it? Didn’t it?

Damn. x-P

And that’s our weird, good, manic day in a teacup. Who’s heading into Tut-tut Tuesday with me?

(damn…spent far too much time doing Brit accents and stuff today. Sorry.)

Cheerio!

(No, I wasn’t really sorry.)