Sunday

Good morning. It's the Lord's day but I'm only worshipping coffee.

Work tomorrow, and that's just wrong. Infusion and injections on Tuesday. More work on Wednesday, Thursday, Friday.

I wish I had some oomph for it -- there's soooooooooo much work to do in the beginning -- but I gots no oomph. I need to focus my attention elsewhere, but where shall I put it? Eric is, of course, the source of all goodness and light.

There's was more in the center of that paragraph but I can't type it. I can't continue this blog entry, because I did whatever it is one does to my keyboard so that I can backspace and type and have the rest of the text pushed forward -- it just covers up the text in front of the cursor. I hate that, and I can never remember how to put it back.

someone tell me how to fix it, or I'll never blog again.

(I heard the cheering. Not nice.)