Verge

I spent an hour out front, in my fenced-in front yard, dancing and spinning in the warmth and the sunlight and the yayness.

Now I am watching Serenity on Syfy.

I watched the penultimate episode of Caprica last night, and I'm sure the ASPCA is breathing a sigh of relief, as are dog lovers everywhere. Still, it was intense. "No, no, ha ha, we didn't really shoot the dog, the dog is fine, see? See? We just wanted to establish that this character is a wee bit morally reprehensible, if you didn't already know." Still, I had to hit the Mute button during that scene and was already starting to compose an Angry Letter in my head before the shooter "missed" the shot and then it was revealed that the gun had blanks. And then I thought, You are fucking lucky, writers, but good show.

I feel as though I am waiting for something big. I am on a verge. No idea what. But some sort of verge.

Pain-wise, I feel a little better today. I love my coffee and my methylsulfonylmethane.

Verge

I spent an hour out front, in my fenced-in front yard, dancing and spinning in the warmth and the sunlight and the yayness.

Now I am watching Serenity on Syfy.

I watched the penultimate episode of Caprica last night, and I'm sure the ASPCA is breathing a sigh of relief, as are dog lovers everywhere. Still, it was intense. "No, no, ha ha, we didn't really shoot the dog, the dog is fine, see? See? We just wanted to establish that this character is a wee bit morally reprehensible, if you didn't already know." Still, I had to hit the Mute button during that scene and was already starting to compose an Angry Letter in my head before the shooter "missed" the shot and then it was revealed that the gun had blanks. And then I thought, You are fucking lucky, writers, but good show.

I feel as though I am waiting for something big. I am on a verge. No idea what. But some sort of verge.

Pain-wise, I feel a little better today. I love my coffee and my methylsulfonylmethane.

Verge

I spent an hour out front, in my fenced-in front yard, dancing and spinning in the warmth and the sunlight and the yayness.

Now I am watching Serenity on Syfy.

I watched the penultimate episode of Caprica last night, and I'm sure the ASPCA is breathing a sigh of relief, as are dog lovers everywhere. Still, it was intense. "No, no, ha ha, we didn't really shoot the dog, the dog is fine, see? See? We just wanted to establish that this character is a wee bit morally reprehensible, if you didn't already know." Still, I had to hit the Mute button during that scene and was already starting to compose an Angry Letter in my head before the shooter "missed" the shot and then it was revealed that the gun had blanks. And then I thought, You are fucking lucky, writers, but good show.

I feel as though I am waiting for something big. I am on a verge. No idea what. But some sort of verge.

Pain-wise, I feel a little better today. I love my coffee and my methylsulfonylmethane.

Oh.

Oh, hey. Full-blown severe and absolutely unwanted fibro flare. Feels so much like a real infection that I am starting to wonder. Taking stuff just in case. Therapeutic doses of vitamins C and D, oregano oil, elderberry, neem.

There. Is. Pain. Everywhere. My nociceptors are screaming so loudly I cannot hear myself. It's as though I've sprung a leak and pain is flooding everywhere, all kinds of pain. Choose a pain adjective. I have it.

Time to do battle. Yes, I am taking stuff and treating myself, thank you in advance for any "You should try..." and "Have you tried..." suggestions.

Hello, Luna My Luna. Please purr louder for me. *headbutt snuggle*

Oh.

Oh, hey. Full-blown severe and absolutely unwanted fibro flare. Feels so much like a real infection that I am starting to wonder. Taking stuff just in case. Therapeutic doses of vitamins C and D, oregano oil, elderberry, neem.

There. Is. Pain. Everywhere. My nociceptors are screaming so loudly I cannot hear myself. It's as though I've sprung a leak and pain is flooding everywhere, all kinds of pain. Choose a pain adjective. I have it.

Time to do battle. Yes, I am taking stuff and treating myself, thank you in advance for any "You should try..." and "Have you tried..." suggestions.

Hello, Luna My Luna. Please purr louder for me. *headbutt snuggle*

Oh.

Oh, hey. Full-blown severe and absolutely unwanted fibro flare. Feels so much like a real infection that I am starting to wonder. Taking stuff just in case. Therapeutic doses of vitamins C and D, oregano oil, elderberry, neem.

There. Is. Pain. Everywhere. My nociceptors are screaming so loudly I cannot hear myself. It's as though I've sprung a leak and pain is flooding everywhere, all kinds of pain. Choose a pain adjective. I have it.

Time to do battle. Yes, I am taking stuff and treating myself, thank you in advance for any "You should try..." and "Have you tried..." suggestions.

Hello, Luna My Luna. Please purr louder for me. *headbutt snuggle*

Hello, Equinox

http://paganwiccan.about.com/od/ostarathespringequinox/a/AllAboutOstara.htm

When I feel better, I'll go out and dance again. I love dancing. Sometimes my body likes it too.

Hello, Equinox

http://paganwiccan.about.com/od/ostarathespringequinox/a/AllAboutOstara.htm

When I feel better, I'll go out and dance again. I love dancing. Sometimes my body likes it too.

Hello, Equinox

http://paganwiccan.about.com/od/ostarathespringequinox/a/AllAboutOstara.htm

When I feel better, I'll go out and dance again. I love dancing. Sometimes my body likes it too.