Hungry Ghost's Daily Diet (TM)

Too much happening this week.

Eating out too much, not enough kale and nice sour yoghurt. Instead had Nachos. Fatal mistake. One rib is now fleshier than the others. Bah.

Tooth hurts too. Feh.

Ran on Tuesday. Had too. Was too annoyed. But got some good pics the next day so that worked out well.

Wednesday. Ran again with the group. The entire alphabet there. Mostly.

Aphorism of the day: "Much better to be intolerant than intolerable"

Lugubrious. Lovely word - means melancholy-like, but slowly and cloyingly. Yes, I maintain this fiction of mine still. So ppppth.

Thursday. More pictures. They are beautiful. Aren't they? Just. Say. Yes.

Thursday Evening: Work, work, work. Rush off to meet TC, JJ, TH, PJ and drop keys. The horror. Stuck amidst the horrible crowds, can't go get tickets, can't go find TH, can't eat dinner. The horror.

So fortunate that Dr. N was still around and went scrabbling around in the gravel in her bare hands and found the keys. She put them in a safe place. So fortunate too that my ICE #1 also had spare keys and a bike lock. Then Dr. TC finally arrived and he conjugated his bike to mine so I could go get tickets while he found TH (who was dining all by his lonesome self). Then after getting tickets, ICE #1 arrived with keys and a stronger lock. Locked the conjugated bikes together. We convene and head for the seats.

District 9. Fantastic concept movie. V. Inventive. But gory. Poor TC wanted to leave, cos so bloody, but he couldn't because my bike was locked to his, and his was locked to mine if you see what I mean.

I shall never have Dynamite Rolls again.


SPOILER: Logan. He has his foot taken off by an infected Rhesus Monkey in the deepest, darkest, dankest parts of Africa. There, I've just saved you, MB, days and days and days of reading.

La la la, I can't hear you.

Yesh. You deserve that for giving me attitude. Ha.

Poor tooth. so painful. Sigh.

Today - Friday - inject, stand back, scan, reconstruct and so on it goes.

Still unhappy with Sasha who's been charging me for a large cuppa, and NOT giving me a discount. I don't care how nice a smile he has. Bah.

Here's the picture.