It’s not a joke. I really did find tick number four of the summer stuck on my neck. I go outside and they just find me! I am now officially paranoid about the outdoors.
I couldn’t remember how to determine the number of combinations of a series of groups of items, so I did trial and error and retaught myself combinatorics and factorials. I guess I could have asked one of the J’s. But I’m both smart and stubborn so I did it on my own.
The muggy weather may be triggering migraines for me, so I think it’s back to the meds again. Which have suddenly become ridiculous expensive since for some reason my insurance won’t help. Seriously, Insurance, be a pal and pay for something!
*A few more leftovers I meant to post*
Why I don’t think hate is all bad:
Thought I’d get into what I consider a positive aspect of hate. Not that any situation involving hate is really all that good. It’s more a lesser of two evils type thing. Hate helped me get out of a bad relationship back in college. I couldn’t seem to find a reason good enough to leave it as long as I felt I loved this guy. So eventually I started to hate him, then it made total sense to forget all about him. So it sucks that I hated someone for a while, but it was really the only way for me to remove myself from the situation mentally followed by physically. Hating him drove me to make some change and find other things to focus on in my life besides this guy. Once you hate something you really don’t want to think about it anymore. And that’s what I think hate is good for.
Cliches
Least favorite cliche for now:
I deserve another chance.
Runner up:
Time heals all wounds.
Also should be dead:
You’re still searching, that’s OK. (religious)
It’s so hot its Cliche!
It is so hot in my house the microwave oven fan activated itself, presumably because it thinks we are cooking on the stove. Smart technology is so weird.
Not Cliche at all!
me- Violence is never the answer.
Dan- Unless you’re trying to find a word that rhymes with silence.
me- Guess you got me there.