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Hehe...and all I wanted was the license to practice law!?!?
Hey, Rob: Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. : )

Eh. I have two more days to go on the medication. The doc does not want me out around people or in the rain, and besides, the med makes me too loopy to go anywhere (although a good game of bumper cars would make for a more adventurous drive). I admit, the med is the best thing EVER, and works every time; but it does take its toll. The walls are starting to cave in on me. Argh! Just in time - Thursday is Teen Court, so that will provide a nice distraction. Oh, and lest I forget, Saturday is Dalsimer - time to make those law students wish they had chosen another career path. MWA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!

Rob is still trekking through the Academy. I do not envy him at all. I considered that route, once, very briefly, right after college. Um...No. He is exhausted because of the early morning hours - he never has been a morning kinda guy. I try to keep his spirits up, especially after a particularly down or difficult day. I have th eutmost faith in him.

The job thing is fine. I am getting more and more responses to my business, which is always good. I am still in talks for the previous position I discussed. She and I are discussing alternative areas which I could cover, versus the SFV. Things will be MUCH better once I am done with the meds - you know being able to drive to the clients is essential to what I do. The clients who had to be rescheduled due to my being sick were very accomodating and helpful. I disliked having to do it, but (besides the driving) I have to be fully coherent to be effective.

No other news, really. I have been sleeping more than I have been awake since I have been on the med - you know, loopy and drowsy seem to go hand in hand on this crap. Well, off I go...back to zombie land.

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2005-02-22 4:42 PM two more days...sigh Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: zombie-ish Read/Post Comments (0)	Hehe...and all I wanted was the license to practice law!?!? Hey, Rob: Hello, my name is Inigo Montoya. You killed my father. Prepare to die. : ) Eh. I have two more days to go on the medication. The doc does not want me out around people or in the rain, and besides, the med makes me too loopy to go anywhere (although a good game of bumper cars would make for a more adventurous drive). I admit, the med is the best thing EVER, and works every time; but it does take its toll. The walls are starting to cave in on me. Argh! Just in time - Thursday is Teen Court, so that will provide a nice distraction. Oh, and lest I forget, Saturday is Dalsimer - time to make those law students wish they had chosen another career path. MWA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!! Rob is still trekking through the Academy. I do not envy him at all. I considered that route, once, very briefly, right after college. Um...No. He is exhausted because of the early morning hours - he never has been a morning kinda guy. I try to keep his spirits up, especially after a particularly down or difficult day. I have th eutmost faith in him. The job thing is fine. I am getting more and more responses to my business, which is always good. I am still in talks for the previous position I discussed. She and I are discussing alternative areas which I could cover, versus the SFV. Things will be MUCH better once I am done with the meds - you know being able to drive to the clients is essential to what I do. The clients who had to be rescheduled due to my being sick were very accomodating and helpful. I disliked having to do it, but (besides the driving) I have to be fully coherent to be effective. No other news, really. I have been sleeping more than I have been awake since I have been on the med - you know, loopy and drowsy seem to go hand in hand on this crap. Well, off I go...back to zombie land. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top
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