Feh, snow.

Once again, I spent some time shoveling the snow, but I also had some fun yelling at the kids to get off the front lawn. Frigging kids.

It’s nice that friends keep calling to see if I’m OK, but how am I going to deal with this in my usual way (denial) if I have to keep describing what I’m doing? Heh.

And anyone reading this, we’re keeping this from my dad, who has memory problems anyway. This would all just freak him out, and he’d keep asking me what is happening. I don’t need that sort of trouble right now, and neither does he. Thanks.

3 thoughts on “Feh, snow.”

  1. I’d go bury myself in the snow and see if I couldn’t freeze the CML away…you never know! Please don’t be in any kind of denial over this, that is by far the poorest coping mechanism that humans have and it gets you nowhere. I think that beer will help you don’t give up on that. Why take things away that are good for your soul?? Now that you’ve joined my club you certainly shouldn’t deprive yourself of anything. My doc says that beer is the best alcohol for me because it’s least likely to upset my stomach and you can always take tons of milk thistle!! So don’t be too hastey on giving up the beer!!!

  2. Is your WHY in your “Who” section new? ‘Cause it does like you’ve got some *really* bad luck! Dude. That just blows, and I know I can’t imagine. But here’s wishing you the best.

  3. Is that your hot little car sitting out there in the snow? Brrr, looks cold… Hang in there.. Hoping you get your meds paid for and get on them pronto. Amazing medical advances you have to admit.. to have a drug to control the situation.. Unheard of 50 years ago! Cheers and enjoy that last beer 😉

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