Sicky Vicky

So I don't know if its because I feel like shit or because it would have been easier to surgically attach the phone to my head at work today with the volume of calls I received, but dammit today sucks. Then I come home to find that we're going into round 2 with Erik. Sometimes it feels like some of us are swimming around in the karmic crapper without nose plugs.....Erik, not me. My life is bon bons and fairies compared to the stuff that he is going through. I love you Erik and I pray for you. And some of you know how often I dust off the old rosary from the forced church-going of my private catholic school days....remember the wooly mammoth?

The bright spot of my day has been finding out I can go to KC this weekend and ren it up with some friends I haven't seen in a while, you know who you are. Plus I was able to blast the hell out of some music I bought a couple of days ago while fixing dinner for my now recovering family. The day is looking up.