What? Am I not beautiful... hell my face is almost as long as Celine Dion's ...
you know you wanna kiss me... right there... bwaahahaha...
lol... yeah, well see I'm feeling a wee bit better today so the dork in me emerges... besides... it's a friday. :D
I wake up feeling really great ... but gravity starts to work on the incision line and within an hour it's all sore again.
Note: the skin around the incision is still numb... coming back to life ever so slowly... And by "numb" I mean, stick a pin in it... no sensation. As it comes back, it brings a great deal of localized ouch... versus the general ouch of the muscle tissue damage on the inside. All in all though... it's going to be fine in a few more days... The biggest problem is the lack of muscles in my gut. gah...
wearing
~ actual ftls... no commando today (oh, they're blue)
~ pj pants (still a little too ouchi for jeans) [ :: look... they're like an optical illusion :: ]
~ icon shirt... (er... look at the icon)
planning
~ eat... ug... more bran.
~ write about survivor in a bit...
~ go to Future Shop to return a "standard" version of Snatch and look for the Superbit version.
wishing
~ that you will all link over to
~ ps. Lisa... you're a good girl...
~ that the spector of Ferris Beuller living in her house settles a bit for
~ that my forever friend
~ to send some good love'en vibes to sweet like candy girl ...
~ to point out to
~ for some tummy-pop to land with
~ and to lament with poor
Did you watch Friends? ... I freaking loved "Joey French"... gah!!! I had to supress laughter for fear of shooting organs out my incision line... That is exactly how I'd love to deal with french... bwaahahahaha...
ps. biggest drag in my world right now... a wee tickle in the bottom of my lungs... want to cough just a little cough to clear it... AND I CAN'T... blarggggg!!!!
pps. I said pizza... now we have to have pizza tonight at dinner. :D