Scramble, scramble

I got badass medications for my ailments, which is good. Thank you, codeine cough syrup, for allowing me to sleep through (most of) the night. Thank you, azithromiacin, for making me feel close to perky for the first time in weeks. Thank you, Easter Bunny, for … no Easter Bunny.

My parents are visiting this weekend, and in true parent style they told me on Sunday. And they need a hotel. My friend Shu who I have not seen in 2393892 years is also visiting this weekend. And I need to buy cat food. And I need to weed the Manga at this branch. And there’s a pumpkin sitting on my counter that needs to be made into pie within a day or two or it’s a goner. Loose ends writhing around in the wind like this make me antsy, but I’m making lists and figuring it out and everything is going to be just fine.*

* This reminds me of a movie in which things are not fine, A Serious Man. I was going to write a review for this fine, not fine film, but haven’t had a chance to do so just yet. Believe me, it’s good. Go see it. Bring a hanky because you might just laugh so hard you cry.