Happy Longest Day of the Year

For those what celebrate it, happiest of solstices to you.

 

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Even if you don’t, just look at that sunrise! Look at it!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am hanging out today with a friend. We plan to go shopping, and then put together a gloriously fancy chicken dinner. Then, we shall play Skylanders until our thumbs stop working.
All in all, a good day shall be had.

 

 

Warranty?

I think it ran out four years ago.

Not on my car.
On my body.  😦

I am sitting here, stiffly, painfully, and somewhat embarrassed with a bulged disc in my lower back. 

How did I get this?

Competitive rodeo-clowning?
Bar fight with a pack of Dobermans and their poodle overlords?
Crash testing a new rocket sled in the back forty?

Nein.

I got it, DO NOT LAUGH, by sitting for hours in my crappy office chair while I look for a job. I think the Evil Bed might also have played a heinous part in this tragedy.

At any rate, I finally went to the University Health Services – because I had serendipitously gotten an email that said I had a ‘Grace Semester’ left to use their services, post-graduation. The very nice doc gave me Rx for Prednisone, a corticosteroid, to help with the inflammation. She also prescribed generic Norco for the pain. I’m not a huge fan of taking pills or meds, but I am pathetically grateful for these.

Even if I do sit up until 3AM looking up drug interactions, side effects, and the like.

Anxiety and WebMD do NOT mix.

Aw, man.
Still out there looking for a job. Still trying to figure out the consulting writer gigs and opportunities. Still trying to figure out what needs to go in a professional writer portfolio.

 

Wasn’t there supposed to be a manual for Adulthood?  ’cause I never got mine, if so.

 

The Google image search for it is pretty hysterical, though.