The post-surgical tub ban sucks but is necessary. The surgical aspect is simple and mostly binary since it starts then it stops and it hurts then it doesn't. Infection is one blazing terror with fire in its eyes and all the demons of the underworld to help it work its fiendish purpose. After so much of it, surgery doesn't scare me all that much but infection scares the bejeebers out of me.
So ... no tub until enough healing for it.
(Ed: you're seriously going to bitch about that?)
Nah, you missed the bitchin' about the itchin' but Yevette didn't and she's the good lady who has helped keep a slime coat on the problem areas from the last chop. Dunno about you as pain sucks but it passes whereas itching drives me to banging my head on a wall.
(Ed: so now you will bitch about that?)
Nah, that's what you missed. There's been about a week or so of that itching and what's to write about that.
Hopefully today's the day to shed my skin to become a whole new snake, one smelling all Mountain Fresh, just like in the commercials.
(Ed: is that a scent familiar to humans all throughout our history?)
Well, no, only since Dial Soap. Yah, we know ... it probably gives children autism and we will have to check with Jenny McCarthy on that ... or not.
Numbness in my right arm is not entirely gone and it comes back to infuriate me since it's got to have an ergonomic root because the new padding has effected a huge change but still numbness comes periodically and whatever last (?) piece remains to be found is one slippery rascal. No doubt there's great progress but there's still Some Damn Thing.
In any case, hopefully you have taken a lesson from that which has come already since this ergonomic rot is serious for anyone and it's entirely self-inflicted. It leads me to take it more seriously since ignoring it wasn't such a good plan.
All this leads eventually to music and the main reason for an update is to keep it posted nothing stops even when it seems to go underground. The next time playing will be with cameras running and I want it bad but can't quite have it yet. Soon.
So ... no tub until enough healing for it.
(Ed: you're seriously going to bitch about that?)
Nah, you missed the bitchin' about the itchin' but Yevette didn't and she's the good lady who has helped keep a slime coat on the problem areas from the last chop. Dunno about you as pain sucks but it passes whereas itching drives me to banging my head on a wall.
(Ed: so now you will bitch about that?)
Nah, that's what you missed. There's been about a week or so of that itching and what's to write about that.
Hopefully today's the day to shed my skin to become a whole new snake, one smelling all Mountain Fresh, just like in the commercials.
(Ed: is that a scent familiar to humans all throughout our history?)
Well, no, only since Dial Soap. Yah, we know ... it probably gives children autism and we will have to check with Jenny McCarthy on that ... or not.
Numbness in my right arm is not entirely gone and it comes back to infuriate me since it's got to have an ergonomic root because the new padding has effected a huge change but still numbness comes periodically and whatever last (?) piece remains to be found is one slippery rascal. No doubt there's great progress but there's still Some Damn Thing.
In any case, hopefully you have taken a lesson from that which has come already since this ergonomic rot is serious for anyone and it's entirely self-inflicted. It leads me to take it more seriously since ignoring it wasn't such a good plan.
All this leads eventually to music and the main reason for an update is to keep it posted nothing stops even when it seems to go underground. The next time playing will be with cameras running and I want it bad but can't quite have it yet. Soon.
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