To all my indolent friends--

The cure for indolence is more junk food, alcohol and bad sex.... OH NO! Did I say that? It's taking initiative. Now look what you've done, Rottzilla. I have to go back to work now that it's in black and white for all to see. This totally ruins my day, and it's just begun.

Another day living the ocean dream. No contact from Mr. W. yesterday and our interaction this morning was an enthusiastic hello from him (I was bent over getting something out of the cupboard--PERVERT), and a Terrell Davis-like wave on my way out the door.

I'm going to ASSume that the lack of contact yesterday (which is a departure from the most recent norm, but not inconsistent with the alien) was so he could live in his cave and solve problems at work. The look on his face indicates that he's thinking.

Finally! Did someone here send him the memo?

I will probably initiate contact today because I'm hoping to make an appointment with our MC, who has not seen us in 6 months. I hope he didn't burn our file in disgust.

I'll keep you all posted.

Now I must make myself UN-indolent....

Just keep swimming!


"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."

Albert Einstein