skibigsky's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Bleah. Okay, so I saw the MD, and got my drugs (although I don’t know how we missed the most important one – prednisone – before I left the office, and I had to go back to the pharmacy later in the day (after stopping by right after my visit) to get the steroids). I am not feeling great yet (okay, I feel like crap), but having done this same experiment last year, I know that by Thursday, the drugs will have kicked in, and I’ll be feeling like She-Ra. Just in time to drive 1000 miles to Topeka. *ahem. Don’t get me wrong. I’m sure Kansas is a great state. But it’s the whole Wyoming-Colorado-Nebraska part of the trip that sounds a little mundane. Gah. At least Mr. V. is feeling better, and I think we are going to take the bikes with us. We haven’t ridden in weeks, and are both in desperate need to get some serious physical activity, so hopefully we can get some rides in, even if they are short. (Anyone in the Topeka area? And good riding around there?) Anyway, I’m glad for the drugs. I’ve got a TON of work to do to get us ready for Topeka (laundry, grocery shopping, buying race fuel, picking up Charles from the airport, etc., etc.) and Mr. V. is harassing me about getting websites up and going, so I’m feeling just a tad overwhelmed. The plus? When Charles gets here, he can help me with the websites. Because Mr. V. somehow thinks that me mindlessly folding laundry and packing translates into Not Doing Real Work. *ahem. Have I mentioned how steroids leave me feeling cranky? I guess I’d better figure out the whole FTP server thing. Bleah. 8:43 p.m. - 18 September 2007 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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