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2004-12-30 - 10:26 a.m. “membranoproliferative glomerulonephritis.” i sure do know some long-ass words. ::: anyway, I have now resumed taking my medications, and am no longer a total hysterical mess. Ya, *cough* sorry bout that. So, on a positive note, I got lots and lots of extra cool stuff for Christmas. Mostly from my husband. He spoils me like that. Ok, first? I TOTALLY got an iPOD!!!!! I mean, holy shit!!! A fucking EYE-POD! So far I have downloaded about 300 songs. Hmm, only about 9700 more songs to go! Woohoo!! I can listen to ANYTHING without having a clunky discman in my sleeve (I don’t keep it in my pocket, I keep my music up my sleeve), and without having to carry around 80 kajillion CD wallets. Ya, that was so lame *rolls eyes*. I can have any kind of theme music I want! (today was….um….dammit. I have so many songs on there, I don’t even remember what I was listening to!) wait! I remember, neil diamond. Mmmmm…sexy voice. Speaking of sexy voices…and other things…. yummy . What was I talking about? (obsessed what?) Oh ya! My prezzies! I also got the best perfume EVER. I have been wanting a bottle of this stuff for about 6½ years now. It is delicious. I smell purdy, wanna sniff me? I also got booze. Bailey’s Irish Cream and Hot Sex. Both delicious, and both carefully hidden away (please see yesterday’s entry for further details). Hmmmm, what else…. My Chicken got me a HUGE squishy soft loverly teddy bear. They had them on sale at Safeway, and every time we’d go there, I would go and hug them, and pat their noses longingly. Chicken just kept saying, “buy him, already!” but I couldn’t. I couldn’t just spend $20 on a teddy bear just cuz I wanted one. So he got him for me for Christmas! I named him Burberry. He is so squishy and wonderful. Oh, and husband got me a little sketch book with a soft suede carrying case that I had asked for. I have promised myself I’m going to start drawing/painting again. I NEED it! My soul feels like it’s starving from lack of creative outlet. I need to create, to use colors, and emotions and make pretty pictures, and even some not-so-pretty pictures. This is not a new year’s resolution. This not something I think I’ll “try for a while”. I need to do this. For Me. (but getting started, somehow, is so very hard). I also got movies. 2 from Husband, 2 from Jamie, and 1 from myself (it was $6.77 at W@lmart, I couldn’t say no!). I got Ice Age, Hellboy, Fast and the Furious, Chronicles of Riddick, and A Man Apart. my Vin collection is almost complete. So, that’s it for the really big presents. I did get a wonderful bunch of other stuff, like candles and chocolates and such, but the three that really stick out in my mind are my ipod, the perfume, and my teddybear. Tee hee! ::: meh. Work totally blows right now. I have been working on the same job for like 2 hours. I can’t understand him. He barely speaks English, and he is just going on and on and fucking ON! But there’s no real rush to finish it, because we’ve run out of work. Amazing huh? We’re actually all caught up. Well, for now, anyway. There is never any shortage of sick people, but at the moment, there aren’t any jobs to type. Hmmmm, I think as soon as I’m done typing up Dr. Gobbledy-gook here, I will take a break….under my desk….with a blanky and a pillow. ::: apparently the world is seriously lacking in scarves, and so I have taken it upon myself to remedy this. I had really only meant to finish the scarf I started making Jillybean about 3 years ago. She’s very happy with it, despite it’s unique um…..design features. Actually, its really just all crooked and shit, but I’ve decided to say it’s a unique, custom made Tapered Scarf. That’s cuz somewhere along the way it went from scarf to lap blanket. I have a feeling that “somewhere” was when I started adding Bailey’s to my coffee while I was crocheting… anyway, she likes it, and it’s warm and soft and fluffy (I loves me some boucle yarn!). Chicken decided he wanted a fuzzy scarf, and then I decided that two silky/fluffy scarves were not enough for any girl, and would try my hand at crocheting with eyelash yarn. Ok, that fuzzy ass yarn that looks like someone unraveled a teddybear? Ya, it’s EVIL. Totally frickin’ evil. It is damn near impossible to work with! It’s so hairy that you can’t see the stitches. Basically, I am crocheting braille-fashion. I have decided that the yarn is actually spun using Satan’s bum hair. It’s THAT evil. And that is how much I love my son. I will finish this scarf, even though it makes me want to stab my own eyes out, and even though it’s made from Satan’s bum hairs. 
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