My moon is in the tenth house. Yep.
I felt well enough today to go out to lunch, conduct that interview, get groceries and make it home with out collapsing. And, I ate regular food. Cup of soup, half a sandwich and coffee.
Today's interview victim...um...subject was the nicest man I have met in a long time. I hope that we run into one another once in a while. It is a small town and now that we have met, that might just happen. I think that this could be a new and good friend. You know, sometimes you just have to get through the crap to the good stuff, and I am hoping that this is what has happened.
I am finished, I hope, with antibiotics tomorrow. Only the doctor knows for sure.
I get to make $15.00 on Tuesday. I am not allowed to say what I will be doing, confidentiality thing and all that, but it is legal and it is fifteen bucks and if I am finally feeling well enough to drive up to the city for coffee with my friends on Saturday, that will pay for breakfast and more.
What else. Oh, my voice is mostly back. Sort of. I am feeling very Lauren Bacall-ish, but it would be nice to hear my real voice again sometime.
Well, I am exhausted and still have to finish writing the article before I head off to bed, so, that's all folks.
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