man, what a week.
I am feeling about 95% right now, maybe even a little bit more than that. I’m excited to go back to work in the morning.
I do not do illness graciously. Nor incapacitance. (Dolly, check & see is that a word, could you, M’lady?) I have been an absolute pain in the ass of all those around me, and I have, undoubtedly, pissed off a round dozen people.
By all means, let me offer my sincerest apologies.
No, I never said anything I didn’t mean, but I certainly didnt’ say so with my usual…. Well, I was gonna say tact, but I haven’t been known for that anytime recently.
I pissed off people, also, or at least let people down, people that I care about a GREAT DEAL, by trusting a third party to come through, and the third party did a halfass job, and that reflects upon me, and it is unacceptible.
I pissed off a couple of family members by being shiorter-fused than normal, because of. well because I had a short fuse. I pissed off a few friends because.. Well, hell, I don’t know. I’m in a pissy mood. hell, my NEIGHBORS arent’ talking to me.
So to all those people I irritated, and will probably irritate again, my sincerest apologies- you are in my prayers as always, and I appreciate your patience, or can understand your lack therof. I enjoy an accolade now and then, but I never seek anyones approval anyway.
Hopefully, whenI get back to work tomorrow, and the fur starts to fly again, all will return to it’s proper place in the universe.

I’ve been going through a bout of hospitalizations myself – kidney stones. I’ve missed contacting some concerned people who aren’t very happy with me. I thought I did, but I didn’t.
You did your best at a rough time. Don’t be so hard on yourself.
What Jeffro said. It’s no biggie, they understand.
I used to tell my husband, when he bitched about a mood, “I can’t be Susie Sunshine all the time!” No one can. Take care of yourself. All will be well.
That would be “incapacity.”
You aren’t talking about me, are you? Because you haven’t pissed ME off …
…incapacitance. (Dolly, check & see is that a word, could you, M’lady?)
W’of course! There’s even a unit of measure. Instead of a farad, it’s a hairad (as in: you don’t have enough hairads — combination of hair-on-the-chest and gonads). Basic scale is in micro-hairads. Metric equivalent: the reauxgaines.
Heh.
GFD
t’anx, Doll, I knew you could clear it up.
And Broad, i’ll try harder.