(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


8 September

My ear's all plugged up again.

Actually, it's been like that for months, but without really bothering me much, because it would only plug up at night when I would lie on my right side--the second my ear touched the pillow it would fill and remain that way all night. When I woke up in the morning, I'd just touch my ear and it would pop and all would be sunshine and flowers again.

Well, because I've moved my computer into my bedroom and spend most of my time at home on the bed with the computer, it has gotten much worse. If I lean on my right hand, my ear fills, but I can't bear sitting all the time, my butt starts to hurt!

So basically, my ear was getting slower and slower to pop, and now it won't at all. I found my eardrops and used them last night and this morning, but now I've just got all of this water in my ear.

It'll clear soon enough, but for now it's driving me buggy!

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This entry made me laugh like a drain, because I do that same thing. No, not buy t-shirts from Tomato Nation, scroll down for heaven's sake!

I mean making up little songs about my cats. One favourite, year-round, not just at Xmas, is:

Here we come a-kittying
Among the kitties so green
Here we come a-wand'ring
So kitty witty ween
Love and kitties come to you
And a merry kitty, too
And God bless you and send you
A happy new kitty
And God send you a happy new kitty

And, since any dignity I have is completely shot, I might as well add that I sing the song in babytalk, so rather than "Among the kitties so green," I sing "Among the kitties so dween".

Crazy Cat Lady at the end of the block, that's me!

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Sorry about the bad link yesterday to the journaller that has returned from the dead!

She announced to Diary-L the URL and the stampede was so intense that it crashed her server. So now she is at Xoom, and for all of the people yesterday who didn't recognize the directory and wrote me hopefully, no it's not Kim Rollins, it's that other most-missed journaller:

(drumroll...)

That amazing performing squirrel, that star of the internet, the one, the only, Meghan O'Hara!

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(bleached out balders)

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Today's horoscope:
Setting a deadline helps you accomplish. Make a commitment to yourself to complete that nagging project.

One year ago today:
I'm not holding out much hope for this one...

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