I wake up to a spider lazily crawling across my hand. Go downstairs to find Mackey, my cat, has vomited into his food bowl. He's looking very bored as he sits illegally atop our only precious Italian leather chair.
I go onto my computer to check my email, only to find that all the information in the footer area of my website has mysteriously disappeared. My webmaster has also mysteriously disappeared, and no longer works for the hosting company.The weird day is now into full swing.....
I'm enroute to an orthopedic appointment when a Sirius XM radio show about affairs comes on, and before I know it, I'm on the air, excitedly chatting with the host, even though I'm in heavy traffic and now late for the doc. I meet with the doc who seems like he's stoned, show him the mysterious bump on my foot, and he tells me, no, contrary to public opinion, I won't need a major, bone-shaving operation, I just walk an awful lot, here's two cheap insoles, walk less. I get a parking spot directly in front of my building, so no need to walk. I see several clients, and they're all very appreciative and complimentary. I find as yet unidentified green things in my salad, but hungrily eat it anyway. I spend the next hour waiting to die. Nothing remarkable happens, except my fax machine won't work. I go to my mailbox, and there's nothing there, not even a coupon. I see some big strange thing swimming in the pond outside my window. Thom and I watch the early primary results, and Rick Santorum is neck and neck with Romney - in Michigan. I'm in bed, writing this at 10:30!
Some days are just weird.
I'm outta here,
Susan Lager
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