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I could sing in Mandarin, you'd still know I'm pandering
Another Bo Burnham special today. This one is his take on modern country music.
Day three, and dad's junk is still bleeding some. It's definitely improving, but not as much as I'd like. I will probably call his primary care today, and just see if he has any suggestions. It's not like a hemorrhage, but I am so tired of pulling huge blood clots out of his dick. It's just nothing I ever wanted to do with my day. I'm still so angry at the hospital for messing him up so badly that four days later, he's still having problems. I know he's on blood thinners for Afib, which is going to make it worse, but goddamn.
I managed to hit 42 calls yesterday, which I'm pleased with. It's a little repetitive, but I actually enjoy the work. I like helping people, and I feel like when I find something soon for someone in pain that I've done something worthwhile. I've got my final class today, so on Monday, I'll have my very own Epic system to work with. My trainer will be so happy to have the use of her computer back, so she can do some work instead of me piloting her system over zoom. My class doesn't start until 1pm, so I'll be on the phones in the morning. I'm hoping I can 15-20 calls before I have to take the class at 1.
Had our first of five games this weekend last night. This one is my silly little imagining of the Robin Williams movie Toys as a mini D&D campaign. I think it might go two or three more sessions, but I suppose it could be less if they really plow through everything. Everyone seems to be having fun with it, which is gratifying. I always worry about the games that I homebrew, because everything rests on my silly little plot points.
Tonight, I have Strahd, which I'm pretty well prepared for. Saturday is Odyssey of the Dragonlords, which I feel slightly less prepared for, but will muddle through.
Okay, on that note, I'm going to go forth and put on pants and get my day started. Everyone have a wonderful Friday!
Day three, and dad's junk is still bleeding some. It's definitely improving, but not as much as I'd like. I will probably call his primary care today, and just see if he has any suggestions. It's not like a hemorrhage, but I am so tired of pulling huge blood clots out of his dick. It's just nothing I ever wanted to do with my day. I'm still so angry at the hospital for messing him up so badly that four days later, he's still having problems. I know he's on blood thinners for Afib, which is going to make it worse, but goddamn.
I managed to hit 42 calls yesterday, which I'm pleased with. It's a little repetitive, but I actually enjoy the work. I like helping people, and I feel like when I find something soon for someone in pain that I've done something worthwhile. I've got my final class today, so on Monday, I'll have my very own Epic system to work with. My trainer will be so happy to have the use of her computer back, so she can do some work instead of me piloting her system over zoom. My class doesn't start until 1pm, so I'll be on the phones in the morning. I'm hoping I can 15-20 calls before I have to take the class at 1.
Had our first of five games this weekend last night. This one is my silly little imagining of the Robin Williams movie Toys as a mini D&D campaign. I think it might go two or three more sessions, but I suppose it could be less if they really plow through everything. Everyone seems to be having fun with it, which is gratifying. I always worry about the games that I homebrew, because everything rests on my silly little plot points.
Tonight, I have Strahd, which I'm pretty well prepared for. Saturday is Odyssey of the Dragonlords, which I feel slightly less prepared for, but will muddle through.
Okay, on that note, I'm going to go forth and put on pants and get my day started. Everyone have a wonderful Friday!