Tuesday, 1 November 2011
The Good News Or The Bad News
My dancing days are over! The orthopedic surgeon told me after a mere 3 hour wait that a little bit of my elbow had come off and was lodged in the joint of my arm. It is kind of in the way of the hinge limiting my movement quite a bit.
'Don't worry though it's only your left arm and you are right handed. '
'Thank you for pointing that out but I am not ready to be infirm'
He said my elbow was still full of blood (as well as dislodged bone) and that things may well get better in a couple of weeks.
They had better.
'Don't worry though it's only your left arm and you are right handed. '
'Thank you for pointing that out but I am not ready to be infirm'
He said my elbow was still full of blood (as well as dislodged bone) and that things may well get better in a couple of weeks.
They had better.
Tuesday, 25 October 2011
Beauty Is The Best Revenge
I am wearing my new Parkinson top with a bright blue sling today.
It is beautiful.
I am beautiful.
Anything that isn't can fuck off.
It is beautiful.
I am beautiful.
Anything that isn't can fuck off.
Monday, 24 October 2011
Every Silver Lining Has A Cloud
Had phone call with my boss this morning. The university sent me a contract with the wrong dates on, a 10 month contract for 6 months work and pay. In other words they are withholding money from me by extending the payment time by 4 months. I pointed out to him that this was illegal and he said that the only other choice was to take a 30% pay cut. I asked him if he would like to do that and he said no but that he was unable to give me any other option.
I hate them. I hate having to work for them. I hate having to work.
I hate them. I hate having to work for them. I hate having to work.
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