Break Time

Home, where I'm NOT, taken by Ten

I’m taking a few days, more or less, off from bloggy goodness.  Warum? Motherfuckers tapered me off the steroids and I’m in some killah pain. That and I’ve been told that I’ll be here through the end of the month. Bumming? Oh dear Bast, yes!

One thing this means is that the Day of Mourning will be observed here in Spaulding, not at home. Jen, Oni, Ten, Coco and I will just have to have our good grub late this year. Hey, it may be a day of mourning but the food can still be good.

I’m working my sweet ta-tas off to rebuild strength quick like a bunny—NOT always such a bright idea. I’m making progress which I can’t afford to fuck up by running too fast.

*sigh*

Long story long? I’m focusing on balancing my act for the next couple days. See you soon!