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Words.

By BrassyDel
Wednesday, November 9th, 2011

Washin' Dishes

I haven’t had much to say lately.

Scratch that; I’ve had a lot to say recently, and that’s almost as bad. First, I’ve been reading a lot of clinical and laboratory research, either scientific literature or educated discourse about it, and it leaves my head full. To process it, I ramble. Add to that, I’ve been making a lot of progress on managing my autoimmune issues, and one happy side effect is a decrease in anxiety and depression and increase in desire to actually interact with other people. 

This means that my husband, my mother, and probably a few of my friends, are really wishing I would just shut up already. A pity for them, but at least I’ve spared the internet. I keep writing posts and then letting them languish in the draft phase in perpetuam because when I proofread them, I find myself wondering, “OH GOD, WHEN WILL SHE JUST SHUT UP, ALREADY?” I’m going to go out on a limb and suggest this is a sign that the post is not ready for public consumption.

I’ve also been pretty busy Getting Shit Done, but that’s boring. Nobody cares if I finally caught up on all the dishes. Unless you’re my husband. Surprisingly, he loves to hear that I’ve cleaned up the kitchen.

 

 

 

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Comments

  1. Cholma says:
    November 9, 2011 at 11:48 pm

    Hop a train to Chicago and I’ll “let” you clean my apartment. How’s that for a deal? I’m sure hubby won’t find if he cares for the little ones for a week.

    Just tell him it’s a scientific field trip to find exotic new bacterium. 😉

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