AB Carney's Day Off

Though I am overcome with my own phlegm, have a swollen gland and screwed up sinus cavity on the left side of my head, I am not deathly ill. So I'm not completely playing hooky.

I really enjoyed today. I think I'm happiest puttering about my own space.

After getting back from my sister's on Sunday, I proceeded to lie on the couch for four hours having fitful dreams and sweating a few pints of the remaining fluid in my body. I went in to work Monday morning because my coworkers wanted to celebrate their Hebrewness. I'm not antisemitic, I'm just annoyed with Christmas tholics and Yom Kippur Jews. You know who I mean. The people that like to tell you what to do based on a faith they don't actually practice with any sort of devout behavior.

Back to my happiness...

A crab is always happiest when her home is in some sense of order, with all the elements of family, friends and familiar treasures around. I haven't made it to my desk top yet but I did manage to put away all my laundry which is something I hate almost as much as doing laundry. After coffee and a brief IM session with my BGH, I rearranged the furniture in the livingroom, repotted a few plants, read a new short play I'm doing in November. Incidentally BGH is the director (hmmm...) Then I had a stellar two hour nap.

As always I thank those of you that are just bored enough to acually read my drivel.

Stay tuned as I begin a new weekly feature entry in an attempt to motivate the tiniest bit of discipline in regard to my next incarnation as a writer... of pornographic fiction.