9:31 a.m. - 2009-04-11
First I went through the security checkpoint at the airport and my bra set off the alarm.
And yesterday, I was reaching for a plate in my cupboards, and my underwire snapped in half. And, my friends, it was metal, not plastic. So I'm off to do some bra shopping this morning.
Otherwise, I am recovering nicely from the plague. Once my lungs come back full steam, I'll be happy.
In not so good news, I went to the dentist yesterday, and I have a cracked tooth. A stress injury. I've been gringing my teeth. Lovely, no?
There's nothing they can do about it. So I'll just have to deal.
One of these days, I'll get a new job and be happy.
Doesn't look to be any time soon though.