Friday, October 07, 2005

life sucks.

1. My toe is worse. The infection has spread. Some kind of strep. I am now on Cipro. My toe is purple. It fucking hurts like a mother fucker.

2. I tried, really, I tried. I tried to do the right thing. All I did was get someone else in trouble. This person didn't deserve to get in trouble. It is likely my fault, nonetheless. I am pretty sure this person hates me now. I try to be ethical, and even when something I want comes along, when I think the people are behaving unethically, I try to steer them in an ethical direction. In this case it had a benefit of doing something good for someone else. That someone else then got in trouble. I am sure it's my fault. I just stood out in the rain for 30 minutes in penance. All it did was get me wet and cold.


Blogger Janice in GA said...

There is some bad juju going around lately. I'm sorry to hear that some of it has fallen on you. Take care of that toe...

8:01 PM  
Blogger Colette said...

Oh dear - i can so relate to both the toe and bad karma - please dry yourself off and give yourself a break - you did not try to get anyone in trouble, sometimes the universe just likes to screw with you. If it will make you feel better I will pick you up something at Rhinebeck - 'kay?

8:29 PM  
Blogger dragon knitter said...

be careful with the cipro. it gave me the most horrifying gastrointestinal trouble (don't ask, lol), so the next time i was on antibiotics, they gave me something else instead.

10:07 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I am currently on Clyndamycin, or something like that, which would suggest to anyone who peeked at the bottle that I had some virulent STD when in reality I have a tooth abcess and need a root canal next Friday. You've had those, right? What am I in for?

Cipro was ok with me, had to take it for Salmonella years ago.

I got someone in trouble once. I had a glass of wine in a bar for $4, and then the next night went back and the same glass was $7. I really thought they were fucking me so I pitched a fit until I got my $4 glass, only realizing an hour later that either the bartender from the night before knew I worked next door and was just hooking me up or else was keeping the odd few dollars here and there, neither one of which would I have turned him in for, except after my tizz he probably got fired.

It was a Firestone merlot, because I know someone really cares about that.

9:53 PM  

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