time to talk to the journal...
I just finished breakfast/ lunch of leftover crepes smeared with cream cheese and jam. I know I'm not supposed to have cream cheese but it is the best hing on earth so I ignore the little voice of my inner physician explaining to me once again that I shouldn't be consuming milk because it will aggrevate my lupus. Oh well. Hedonism kicks ass.
One of my mom's old patients dropped by today needing medical help. Her children are running around the hose and terrorizing my cat. Their mother is busy talking it up with my mother. I just put away the medical supplies- she needed a tick removed, which would be my mother's territory had she decent eyesight, but was relegated to me. Yum. Ticks. I thought that those things were supposed to be burned off.
I've been ignoring the news, but we get the newspaper, so ominous headlines are shoved in my face every morning when I make my coffee. I choose not to read, but I check my hotmail and can't help but take in the headlines.Where is my naivete and my delusion now? Never in my life have I wanted so much to unknow what I know. I must add another thing to my list of irrevocable things.
I just finished breakfast/ lunch of leftover crepes smeared with cream cheese and jam. I know I'm not supposed to have cream cheese but it is the best hing on earth so I ignore the little voice of my inner physician explaining to me once again that I shouldn't be consuming milk because it will aggrevate my lupus. Oh well. Hedonism kicks ass.
One of my mom's old patients dropped by today needing medical help. Her children are running around the hose and terrorizing my cat. Their mother is busy talking it up with my mother. I just put away the medical supplies- she needed a tick removed, which would be my mother's territory had she decent eyesight, but was relegated to me. Yum. Ticks. I thought that those things were supposed to be burned off.
I've been ignoring the news, but we get the newspaper, so ominous headlines are shoved in my face every morning when I make my coffee. I choose not to read, but I check my hotmail and can't help but take in the headlines.Where is my naivete and my delusion now? Never in my life have I wanted so much to unknow what I know. I must add another thing to my list of irrevocable things.
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