sephirajo: (Bethoveen Trashes Hotel)
Me playing. I don't know how much Chuck got or the quality of it, as I've been fighting off racking bouts of pain all day. I could really use... something. Time to gut one log I've been sitting on and then decide on a day for Dori stuff, I suppose.

Also: Find Zombieland Icons.


Aug. 3rd, 2009 03:49 pm
sephirajo: (Default)
At work. Hurting. Girly issues may be involved, will post more on that later. Mom is meddling in my marriage again.

I hate that.

Finished my challenge entry for the kamishibai board on time, yay! Wordless story, ftw. Though I don't think I'll win, I am actually proud of what I did. It's not often I'm really proud of my work. One of my issues: I think I suck (and not in the happy funtime way.)

Anyway, back to work. Lots of tooth pain, should email dentist. Wasn't able to eat lunch, things are tasting like salt again.

Will have screens of the wordless story up later.


Jun. 6th, 2009 05:30 pm
sephirajo: (Subaru)
A rundown of the last few days:

-Broke off half of my wisdom tooth in back. Root is exposed. Dentist is out of town at a convention. They gave me pain pills and anti-biotics, but the pain pills come and go.

-Been tired, drugged and sick. x___x The vicodin they gave me has more narcotics in it than any I've ever seen.

-Today, got a call from Ad's boss. Ad (younger brother - age 21) is in the ER. He woke up, stood up, and then collapsed on the floor, only to be found by his boss about two hours later. He's awake and talking, but is unable to use his legs or stand under his own power. Chuck is with him right now. :( I don't want to lose another family member, so I'm now pretty damn worried.

There's some good news floating out there, but not much. I didn't lose my job over internet usage, it hasn't been an issue since I started closing windows. But yeah. Bad weekend. Really drugged.


May. 6th, 2009 12:34 pm
sephirajo: (Sword to Throat Angry)
Well, I managed to clean myself into a fibro fit last night. I came home, Chuck promptly left for his martial arts class and took Vivi to her babysitter and I cleaned like a mad woman.

The result? I'm home today, hurting like hell.

Yesterday at work was pretty interesting, though. One of the managers (the one who pushed the panic buttons to 'see what they sounded like') tried to get me fired for browsing X-Project on my lunch. At first he thought it was facebook. I explained that no, it is not face book. It's like a writing message board. The thing is he didn't come over and ask quietly, he stood about four feet from my desk and loudly said, "WHY JO, I HOPE THAT ISN'T FACE BOOK!" and everyone turned and looked.

I looked back at him and calmly explained, "No, it's a writing group and message board. Mark," my immediate supervisor, "has already cleared it."

"WELL I DON'T THINK THAT'S OKAY!" he said, and ran off to check with Mark as I was just there headdesking and work!Will reminded me that Martin (or Marteeeeeeeeeeeeen as he likes to be called - I don't think he has a right to be that as he has no accent mark and is NOT Mexican, but Danish/German/American Mutt) is a few cards short of a hand.

About five minutes later (and I could hear Mark ripping him a new one for these five minutes) he comes over, stands right next to me and quietly apologizes.

I was so tempted to go, "WHAT DID YOU SAY!?" But I really don't think it was worth it.

But work was hell yesterday. And I'm ouching bad now.

At work!

Apr. 30th, 2009 10:35 am
sephirajo: (Z Grins)
Can you believe it? I'm actually at work. I'm feeling decent enough today. I'm still hurting, still in pain, but it's not the bone splitting madness that it was earlier this week.

I should write things. And catch up on posts - on my lunch for the latter, I think. But yeah.


Yay for having a not being a total painball!


Right now, I will totally take any and all offers for rp writing too, since when I'm not in bone splitting pain I can actually think. Imagine that, being able to think.
sephirajo: (Snape)
I'm ouching so bad right now. The flare is keeping me awake.

Someone please distract?

My blu-ray player is also refusing to play blu-rays. I'm so pissed.
sephirajo: (Han Renminise)
Well, made it to work. Exhausted and achy, but feeling a bit better than yesterday.

Of course, the test is to see if I make it until five. After talking with mom, she thinks the stomach bug or whatever it was I had is the culprit for this 'bout of almost-deadness.

I suppose it makes sense. When your immune system is shot both due to over-activity against the wrong things and drugs a little bug could indeed knock me over. As this proves.

Well, now starts the struggle to stay awake!
sephirajo: (The Sith Code)

Made it to work today. Despite the wind chill, and despite feeling like crap. Cut for those who don't like health issues )

My reasons for making it in to work aren't really office solidarity or anything like that. Unless I miss my guess, the last Testament comes out today, and if I don't pick it up and get it scanned in, I will incur the Wrath of Dad.

Which is like the Wrath of Khan, only with less screaming.

...Wait, no, it's about the same actually.

Other than that... I'm just exhausted. Want to write something but no ideas as to what. Anyone with ideas? Poke here.

And stuff.

And/or help keep me awake? I could use that.

*sigh* Sometimes I wonder if I belong some of the places I'm at. x___x I'm not nearly as awesome as people seem to think I am. Or very good at all, really. But that's a different story.

I am hurty Jo.

Sucks to be me. You know, unless something good is happening. Then it's pretty awesome.

Oh, and I present for your amusement a Craig's List Add!

Ninja Car! )
sephirajo: (Jaina Solo)
Stuck at work for another hour.

Lots of pain and pills didn't help. Anyone feel like chatting to keep my mind off the ow? Please email.

Or something.


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Sep. 19th, 2008 01:10 pm
sephirajo: (Tweaked)
Came home early. Lots of hurting. 2nd Percoset of the day.

Ow fucking ow ow.


Oct. 24th, 2006 06:57 am
sephirajo: (ode of explanation)
A little update, so to speak.

Went to the doctor's yesterday... had to wait an hour to see the fucker. An hour past my appointment time, nonetheless. Ends up the second and most likely the only reason why everything hurts as much as it does is I've torn a muscle. One of the muscles right under where the baby is starting to bulge so the pain will come and go in waves until the muscle heals up.

No heavy lifting. No strenuous activity. Because anything could and will tear this thing up more. Luckily I have a desk job, so it's back to work today. Or, unluckily as the case may be.

Chuck's computer is also kind of on it's last compy legs, so if I'm not on for as much tonight, that's why. We are going to get the parts to rebuild it, make it better, and make it so it makes springy noises when it jumps, but we're going to have to do that one piece at a time.

So yeah. FUNS. >___>

Anyone wanna donate to the craving jo fund? I needs things like Pepsi... and oranges...
sephirajo: (Dexter Hush)
Well, I went into the ER last night. I've been cramping for about two days straight now. At first I thought I might have pulled a back muscle or something... but the pain wouldn't go away and started coming in waves. So last night I went to the ER and found out what was going on. The baby's head is right ON the cervix, pressing against it, but I'm not dilated at all.

Translation: The little SOB is either trying to jump the gun by about four months or simply delights in making mommy totally uncomfortable.

>___> And I'm still in pain too, thank you kid. I love you, but damn, this hurts.


Aug. 11th, 2005 06:09 pm
sephirajo: (Fight of DOOM)
It's out.  The tooth of doom is gone.  I'm still bleeding, and eating isn't working the best either.  When they showed it to me, it was like "dude, tooth rot!"  And they were like, "That, right there, is why you were in so much pain."

I hurt... but, we're going to go find some foods... or something...

Be back later, all.

Or... you know... who ever reads this. x___x
sephirajo: (Sit down and stfu!)
One of my teeth on the right side is nothing more than a bundle of squishy nerves.  I am calling the denist tomorrow, and if they can get me in, I will call in sick from work, and they will pull this fucking tooth out, and I will pay the tooth fairy.  Ha ha, tooth fairy.  Yeah. 

One a scale of one to ten, I am sitting at about an eight or nine.  It pulses, it hurts, and I feel like I should pull it out myself.  The old string attached to a door that you slam closed followed by peacefully bleeding to death.

And then, I can be done wasting this horrible thing called my paradoy of life.  In the mean time, I'm just going to ride this wave of intense pain to it's source.  A swift and painful death.

Damn you tooth.  Damn you.
sephirajo: (the icon \\by Lordoflorien)
ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow. :deep breath: ow ow ow ow ow ow ow.

My entire fucking mouth hurts.  Naproxen isn't working... Orajel isn't working, my ears are plusing with pain, and the world is a shiny spot of light.

And I'm facing the question: why the hell am I still awake?

I'm going to go to bed soon, I am.  And here, I had this really cool thingy planned about how to make a Star Wars/HP crossover work.

But now, I'm going to go pull my teeth out with a pair of rusty pliars and submit to my second greatest fear: One day having dentures.


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