I swear I have not forsaken thee, dear reader(s?), but I've been a bit bizeee these past two weeks. Here's what I've been up to since we last spoke:
- Had my first mammogram (twas normal, thanks)
- Interviewed for and was offered two jobs (more on that later)
- Had my first head-between-the-knees-paperbag-needing hyperventilation episode (see above)
- Spent my first night ever without Peach and Olive in the house
- Went "out" twice in one week for the first time in 8+ years
- Watched a shitload of Olympic swimming
- Found evidence of "field mice" (NOT rats) in my flower bed
- Sat inside my first ambulance (more on THAT later)
- Got my first stitches (ditto)
- And my first crutches (oy)
I know. Glamorous, right? Well, at least Mrs. Squirrel thinks so, as she awarded me some Order of Blogging KickAssery trophy or something. See:
3 comments:
See, I was just kidding with the whole "falling of a cliff" thing. But, it does sound like you fell off something! Crutches blow...
Ooooh blog fodder! I mean, are you ok? Congrats on the two job offers!!!
Oh, hope you're OK (seriously, your FIRST time on crutches?). But congrats on the job offers!
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