Random Thoughtage
Gave blood yesterday... after about an hour of interrogation about my
travels and lifestyle habits, they decided I was fit to donate, not
even anemic! Then they gave me juice and cookies.

Life seems more manageable this week. Although I'm still fighting
feelings of stupidity at work. Often when I ask for help, I get a
'think for yourself!' kind of response... followed by the help I need.
It leaves me unsteady, unsure of myself.

And for those of you who don't read Matt's blog, here's another thought for the day:
Show me where Stalin is buried...
...and I'll show you a communist plot.
(That'd merit at least a pound in the jar, if Sharlene were around....)