Life04 Jan 2007 02:46 am
Status Report, in metaphorical couplets
My tenure as couch fungus has ended.
No longer do I contain the churning seas.
I miss my days-long hibernation
I also miss being an overpaid cat-pillow.
Detaching myself from the couch was the hard part.
Since then, everything’s been duck soup.
After two plague-ridden weeks, I returned to work.
It’s much easier to be an office chair fungus.
January 5th, 2007 at 9:29 am
There is a fungus amongus!
January 5th, 2007 at 12:46 pm
We saw your re-emergence into the world, we drove behind you down tower road and said Woof back at your bumper sticker. We had 3 sheps on board who also said woof. Third is Hazel, our foster pup, an all-black wiggler who believes that Friendliness is next to Dogliness.
January 5th, 2007 at 3:45 pm
I am glad you are feeling better! I was feeling guilty that I only came down with a mild, 24-hour, illness while you and Chris were felled by the plague…