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[serinde]

I was in meetings all day (and not having a joyous day to begin with). Just got back from last one, to find that my cellphone had voicemail from my doctor, who has just gotten my knee X-rays. Quoth he, there is a degenerative bone spur (?) in my knee, which there is not a lot they can do anything about, but he'll set up an appointment with a specialist with me to answer any questions.

I am not coping with this in a manner consonant with my usual poise and capability.

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[xlerb.livejournal.com]

If you need cheering up, I have here in my hand the OKcupid profile of an apparent Anne Rice fanboy whose self-summary is entirely in Bad Goth Poetry, and I might be convinced to paste said into IM or something.

I mean, it certainly had me laughing uncontrollably for a while.