8 freaking days and STILL burping AND farting

Five hours of sleep counting falling asleep in the chair; about 4.5 in bed and not back to bed because Twitter.

. TWO crossword puzzles and only phone after supper.

I have half an urge to make some tactile graphics which I have not done in MONTHS because who is going to come around to touch the art. But today I decided I needed a pickmeup. These glorious balloons completely satisfy RantWoman's interest in small things adding up in different ways to similar big things.But they would not make a good tactile image. There is too much detail and the braille embosser would do a terrible job of recognizing the detail. Or making usable tactile images would require way too much visual fussing. Either way, today's blindness tourism. You're welcome.

No this balloon shot will not make good tactile graphics but 

As for the continued expulsions of gas, I think I need to get up and go move because that seems to help move things along.

But when I told a friend about the 8 days a week of farting she laughed and then told me her guide dog is very sick and has to be retired. So she definitely wins the woe and distress meter today.


And another friend told me someone I know about only through her passed away on Tuesday. I understand why my friend has a hole in her heart, but the email comes with a funny story of a road trip winding up in the wronge county to visit the older woman's granddaughter in jail.



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