Howdy...just checking in when I have a moment. Went to see Law-Abiding Citizen Saturday. In school, and harried and harassed with deadlines and projects. Finally got my desktop computer fixed (wouldn't you know it was a simple fix, but I was reading the error message wrong and trying to fix the one thing not broken...which of course did not fix the broken drivers...LOL).
Looks like I am going to have to go for some chemotherapy after all, apparently a different type of cancer cells showed up in the biopsy they did after my hysterectomy. This is a more aggressive type of cancer and the radiation treatments are not enough to kill it. I had some tests this past Wednesday to make sure that there is no cancer in my lungs. Once we know that for sure, the doc will sit down with me and discuss exactly what types of chemo are available and what would be best...either really aggressively going from the get-go (which is a bit harder on my body I gather) or a more gradual approach which will be less strenuous on my body.
Anyone know of a good wig shop online??? LOL I want one in every color...long, straight and curly styles...I always fancied myself as a titian-red head with long curls...or maybe a blonde bombshell. OOOO...I could do a kind of spiky, black and white-stripe thing for shits and giggles...!!!!!! Like Darryl Hannah's android character in Blade Runner, only a little longer style please...I dislike short hair on me.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Update
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Friday, January 23, 2009
Everybody Dance!
It's a new year and we FINALLY have a new President! Things are looking up, so put on your dancin' shoes and shake your groove thang.
Friday, November 21, 2008
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Friday, October 31, 2008
It's been a week or two now and I can finally talk about this...
I came home from a long day a couple of weeks ago and found my sweet little kitty Smoky dead on the floor. This poem was written a while ago for a contest, but it still is relevant for today's post.
My cat sits in my window...
watching the world go by...
and dreams of long summer days and hunts in the tall grass
She purrs in the sunshine...
chases dust bunnies under the bed...
and remembers long winter nights and a warm
lap to lie in, napping
My cat sits in the doorway...
mewling at no one in particular...
and muses on the crisp rustling of autumn
leaves and watches for my return from the
store
My cat lies on the bed...
with whispering shuddering breath...
and gazes at the spring flowers in the vase
and slowly, slowly goes to sleep one last
time
Cecilia Annette Bridges
Copyright ©2005 Cecilia Annette Bridges
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Take the Joe Sixpack Challenge
Bring it ON!!!!!!!!
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008
The campaign as a D&D game...
This is seriously funny...even if you are not a geek.
somehedgehog's blog
Adventuring Party Politics: The Campaign is Getting Ugly
GM: OK, the bugbear attacks you. What do you do?
OBAMA: I send one of my 672 henchmen after it.
MCCAIN: OK, seriously. Why does he have so many henchmen? I'm a level 72 ranger and he's only a level 8 paladin.
OBAMA: Well, if you'd bought the Grassroots Organizing and Oratory/Colgate Smile proficiencies you could min max it so that you...
MCCAIN: Why is he even IN this campaign? I thought this was supposed to be a high level party.
OBAMA: Well, maybe some people got tired of the grim and squinty "Matterhorn, son of Marathon" shtick you keep doing. Dude, could you be any less original?
MCCAIN: Oh my god, I did not leave my left nut in a tiger cage in the Tomb of Horrors to spend my Friday nights mopping up after the new kid.
OBAMA: "My friends, I am a totally unoriginal grizzled character class stereotype. I should lead the party because I have more testicular damage than that one."
MCCAIN: Yeah, well, you pal around with dark elves.
OBAMA: OH NO YOU DIDN'T.
MCCAIN: Whatever, so's your mom.
OBAMA: So's your FACE.
MCCAIN: So's your Mom's face!
HILARY: WTF you guys. Why am I playing the cleric?
MCCAIN: Hilary, we've been over this.
HILARY: No, dude. I am so sick of being the girlfriend healer. Seriously, I can't even use a sword. Fuck this noise.
KUCINICH: IM A BARD
OBAMA: That's nice.
KUCINICH: MY FAMILIAR IS A PURPLE SNOW LEOPARD
MCCAIN: Oh, Jesus. Here we go.
KUCINICH: DID I MENTION MY WIFE IS A TOTALLY BANGIN DRYAD WITH 20 CHARISMA
HILARY: C'mon you guys, I've been playing this shit since Gygax was in eighth grade. Why can't I be the party leader with the magic sword for once?
MCCAIN: Because no one wants to see you in a bronze bra.
OBAMA: Oh dude, BURRRRRNNNN.
HILARY: SCREW YOU, Grandpa. I will so kick your ass.
MCCAIN: Yeah? Bring it! I didn't spend 3 years in the Abyss with Githzerai hooking my nads up to a car battery to get beat by some Wellesley girl.
HILARY: WHATEVER, you can't even lift your arms over your head.
RON PAUL: I brought my Planescape character!
OBAMA: Dude, we're playing Forgotten Realms.
RON PAUL: I rift in from Sigil! I'm a Chaotic Neutral Tiefling Barbarian/Monk/Rogue!
MCCAIN: DUDE, that is not even LEGAL.
RON PAUL: Ronpaul the Barbarian say: suck it! Guns and abortions and weed for everyone! WHEEE!
PALIN: Hi folks! Sorry I'm late! I brought caribou burgers.
HILARY: Who the HELL is this?
MCCAIN: It's cool, she's with me.
HILARY: No! No, it's not cool! Every time you bring one of your rodeo-queen girlfriends in here she ends up playing some succubus infiltrator and killing the whole party!
MCCAIN: Now, that is patently untrue.
BIDEN: He has a point. Cindy turned out to be a vampire.
MCCAIN: DUDE. SHUT UP.
GM: You guys, seriously, if you don't knock it off with the bickering I'm going to start docking XP.
MCCAIN: You know what? Fuck it. I'm suspending the campaign.
GM: You can't do that! Only I can suspend the campaign! I didn't suspend it for the 1988 Mountain Dew shortage and I'm not going to suspend it now.
KUCINICH: YOU GUYS I AM TOTALLY CASTING A CANTRIP
MCCAIN: Oh my god, Dennis, shut up, you don't even count.
KUCINICH: YOU GUYS ARE DICKS
BIDEN: Where are the Cheetos?
RON PAUL: Wait. What happen to tiny Mormon Man?
GM: You find Mitt's lifeless, drained corpse has been stuffed in the broom closet.
HILARY: Oh, God DAMMIT.
MCAIN: Not ok! NOT OK!
OBAMA: What, I didn't even get a detect evil roll for that one?
HILARY: I TOLD you she was a succubus, but did anyone listen? Oohhhhh no, Hilary's just jealous of the beauty queen.
RON PAUL: Pretty Lady screw Mitt lifeless. Ronpaul SMASH!!
MCCAIN: Would you please go light up a spliff and stay out of this? The grown ups are talking.
RON PAUL: Why pretty lady suck life out of Mitt and not Ronpaul? Not fair!
HILARY: I mean, never mind that I'm the one with 17 Wisdom, but does anyone listen to the girl? Noooooo.
RON PAUL: Also Mitt have stupid name. Who name kid after baseball equipment?
KUCINICH: HAY YOU GUYS CHECK OUT MY HEAD OF VECNA TRICK
HILARY: This never would have happened when Tim Russert was our GM.
GM: You know what? Forget it. Rocks fall, everyone dies.
OBAMA: Screw you guys. I'm going to go play Bunnies and Burrows at Jon Stewart's house.
HILARY: Me too.
MCCAIN: Me too.
KUCINICH: GAZEBO!
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