I'm currently down 8 "extra strength" Tylenol in under 4 hours, and my headaches are getting worse, I just don't really care about it at the moment. Sure, it's still a headache that makes me feel like my head is splitting open, but I've had worse.
The van is still in terrible shape, but still runs. I've still got a follow-up interview for the meat market at my local Wal-Mart tomorrow.
This walmart is rated number 4 or so out of over 100 walmarts in the area. Gotta love the "Greater Houston Area". Covers 10 from miles into the Gulf of Mexico, to 15 miles north of Houston proper.
No money, no food, lights are still on because of record high temperatures with 80-115% relative humidity, AT&T still hasn't cut the internet, and I'm going blind in my right eye. Again.
Living with a familial history of diabetes, and a hereditary condition that causes a weakening of connective tissue in the body, usually centered around the heart, eyes, lungs, and shoulders, called Marphan's Syndrome, that's so rare, it doesn't rate a dictionary entry.
BP managed a spill in my town that went for 41 DAYS, spilling benzene into the air, without notifying anyone, sounding a warning siren, or even trying to stop it. If you don't see what the big deal is, go look for effects of benzene poisoning, even for short term exposure.
When it rains, Armok help me, it pours magma.
Sweet merciful CRAP. My life sounds like a bad sob story.
Chalk up a +1 on the made me sad today list.