Saturday morning babbling

[clevermanka]

Even as a child, I connected most with Lucy. I knew she wasn't the appropriate character to sympathize with, or even like. But let's face it, of all the personalities in that comic strip, with whom would you prefer to hang out or have on your side? Looking at it from an adult perspective, she's not just the most preferred character to drink with, she's the only character I'd want to drink with. I think we'd get along like a house afire.

This bit of news is annoying. "De-emphasize blog content?" What in the actual fucking fuck. SUP (the Russian company that owns us now) can suck my dick. Stop messing around with layout options, assholes. I mean, really. What was the point of eliminating subject lines in comments? *sigh*

Patrick's funeral and wake are today. I've never been to a wake before. I like the fact that Pat's will be my first. Having my first experience of a wake be with a bunch of rennies will be pretty great. Note to self, though: Wear waterproof mascara. I'm a little troubled by the fact that I'm going to be in KC for probably eight or ten hours today. What am I going to bring to eat?

After talking with Kiva, my wonderful acupuncturist, and following up on some comments by roya_spirit, I'm contemplating treating my back issues as a sacroiliac joint problem. I even bought a Sacro Wedgy. I've only used it twice, though. Finding time to lie down on it for twenty minutes is difficult. I haven't had any luck figuring out a way to sit on it that I don't feel I'm doing myself more damage. I need to make an appointment with my rolfer and get her take on my situation and tips on how to best use this thing. Of course, that's another $60, at the least. $95 if she does a full rolfing session.

At this rate, I am never going to save up enough to buy those boots. To date, I've been able to put away exactly zero dollars toward The Boot Fund. sigh

I gotta head out for KC in about two and a half hours. I should probably do my nails now. Ciao.