I am running a slight fever. I cheated and rewrote my post from yesterday because it was huge and unwieldy and I didn't care for it. And I am the one with editorial control over my blog, so if you liked the other one-- too bad.
This morning called the nurse care line about two of my three children to triage sore throats (non-strep) while the third one (age two) coughed like an old man with a two-pack a day cigarette habit. They are all fine. I have a fever.
I realized today, that I am a very odd mixture of abstract randomness and an odd passion for numbers and good data. Perhaps it comes from seeing computer programming and database design as a creative endeavor. I don't know.
The blog is a good example-- I have my creative endeavor in posting the narrative, and the numbers bit with the dosages and other activities so I can chart them.
I am curtailing this now so I can drink water and laze around.
Grateful Crap: You know, good stuff that happened.
took meds: 150 mg sertraline, 450 mg bupropion
drank a lot of water
relaxed (okay, so I was sick and I don't really get to count this.)
Quaker, teacher, parent,