Another 'Day' 'Begins'
Mar. 19th, 2004 06:49 pmI dragged myself out of bed around 4:00 pm today. I haven't been getting enough sleep lately so I really slept in. And, of course, when that happens I wake up with a migraine. Normally the cure for that is 2 x ACC + 2 x Cafe-au-Lait, but our espresso machine is not working (we think its just clogged, but no one has had the chance to look at it lately).
So, the loverly
taxlady took a few minutes off from her busy schedule (tax season is roaring into full swing) to make me some extra strong coffee, while I sat on the couch and whimpered.
Its worked and my headache is now just an annoying ache, not a skull spitting monster.
On the news side I got some bad and some much worse news this 'morning'.
The first I was rather expecting. The second came as a bit of a surprise. I know my mother is bound to be upset by this but I never really knew Alex, so it's not as big a blow to me. I always confuse him with my Uncle Nick, and I'm sure I couldn't tell them apart in a photograph. With the exception of my Uncle Steve, I think I've only ever met each of my Mother's brothers once or twice and the last time was well over 20 years ago. I suppose I'll be learning more as my mom finds out.
I suppose I should just take it all as more evidence that if your worst problems are money related then you're doing pretty damn good.
So, the loverly
Its worked and my headache is now just an annoying ache, not a skull spitting monster.
On the news side I got some bad and some much worse news this 'morning'.
- Our attempts to get more money for our car appears to have failed, so we're gonna have to go with what the Insurance company is offering.
- My Uncle Alex was found dead at his computer this morning. Cause of death is still unknown.
The first I was rather expecting. The second came as a bit of a surprise. I know my mother is bound to be upset by this but I never really knew Alex, so it's not as big a blow to me. I always confuse him with my Uncle Nick, and I'm sure I couldn't tell them apart in a photograph. With the exception of my Uncle Steve, I think I've only ever met each of my Mother's brothers once or twice and the last time was well over 20 years ago. I suppose I'll be learning more as my mom finds out.
I suppose I should just take it all as more evidence that if your worst problems are money related then you're doing pretty damn good.