Random shit about this weekend
Jul. 12th, 2009 09:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
In no particular order.
I tried cooked radishes for the first time yesterday. They were delicious. I usually just eat them raw, but we have a LOT of them, so we thought we'd try something new.
Unfortunately I have a ridiculous gag reflex, and when I took my pills last night, I had trouble, and ended up throwing up. Including the radishes, so I'm not feeling very radish friendly at the moment. And in the meantime I lost my Effexor, but I wasn't sure I'd lost it. So tonight I'm going through withdrawal, because Effexor has a ridiculous halflife. So I feel horrible and like I'm going to throw up more.
C comes back to work tomorrow after a week off. Thank God.
Played a bit of Warcraft this afternoon. Had fun.
Mom is applying for a job, and I also spent some time fighting with my computer and hers, trying to solve file compatability issues so I could use my laser printer instead of their ink-jet to print her resume and such.
That's really just about it. Sunday nights always make me stupidly depressed. Someday I will have a job I love to get up for. Like...writing. >.>
I tried cooked radishes for the first time yesterday. They were delicious. I usually just eat them raw, but we have a LOT of them, so we thought we'd try something new.
Unfortunately I have a ridiculous gag reflex, and when I took my pills last night, I had trouble, and ended up throwing up. Including the radishes, so I'm not feeling very radish friendly at the moment. And in the meantime I lost my Effexor, but I wasn't sure I'd lost it. So tonight I'm going through withdrawal, because Effexor has a ridiculous halflife. So I feel horrible and like I'm going to throw up more.
C comes back to work tomorrow after a week off. Thank God.
Played a bit of Warcraft this afternoon. Had fun.
Mom is applying for a job, and I also spent some time fighting with my computer and hers, trying to solve file compatability issues so I could use my laser printer instead of their ink-jet to print her resume and such.
That's really just about it. Sunday nights always make me stupidly depressed. Someday I will have a job I love to get up for. Like...writing. >.>