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home again. A fantastic trip, meeting Margaret, Andrew, Lord Squish and the corgs, hanging with Destiny and all of it.

Will do again.

Shopped, vegged out, saw the city.

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the downside is...the lung issues came roaring back, possibly the late nights, over exertion, a slight carelessness of taking some of my meds, and environmental factors, which nessesitated re-starting the prednisone and it's wreaking havok on my mouth now. Feel like I've been bunched in the gob with a hedgehog.

And I have to reschedule the dentist..AGAIN. Fuckery.

Anyway. Come home to R having gone on some kind of re-org spree and the place looks tossed, and I'm FUCK, more work and I'm sick. So I'm kind of ragey crabby because the prednisone's making me tetchy ( like HULK rAGE) and I'm trying to keep that under wraps but oh MY God. It just started today, every last human alive is bugging the shit out of me.

So I'm sore, sick, ragey and the apartment's a disaster. Yay. man.

R"s been working crazy OT. He's sleep deprived and re arranging the house.

if we both survive to friday, we're good.

Tomorrow I'll go get some popsicles and easy to eat things till the mouthparts heal. FUck, man.

( and I'm taking my fine-needle file to the sharp corner of a tooth. Can't effin cope.)

rest. drink liquids. feeling better than I was two days ago.