WTF I say!
The conversation with my brother did answer some interesting questions though. This past week I've been having odd reams and horoscopes that didn't make any sense to my life. Then I learned that last week my adoptive father took the wrong sleeping meds got up in the night, fell, hurting himself fairly significantly, and then went back to bed not realizing what he'd done. (he refuses assisted living)
Apparently the weekend was spent caring for him. They're now of the mind that they have to force him into assisted living. (I can't imagine how they came to THAT conclusion, 15 stitches and a pint of blood later.)
So those dreams about someone getting hurt and requiring medical care and those horoscopes saying things about someone saying nice things about me suddenly made sense. (he's always nice to me when he needs my help) They were throwing a monkey in the wrench last week. I was confused for a few days.
Today however, is consumed with work. I'm off within the hour to start a day it seems has no defined end. Oy! Tomorrow will be a repeat of today. I'm already looking forward to Martini's on Friday.
Lost 2 more pounds since Saturday! Woohoo!
And so it goes:
I rather like the caption of this photo that suggests it's a wrestler in a lab-like environment. I mean seriously, where else would you keep one?
love, cause it's all you got.