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Hallelujah!
My new mattress is here. The guys that delivered it marveled at the one they were removing; it seems that company's been out of BUSINESS for seven years, so the matress is even older than I thought.

Erk. No wonder I couldn't sleep on it. Anyway, after I eat, it's -bedtime- for the Ellie...

WOOO!

~E-chan

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Still on via dialup. Verizon needs to send a tech out. Joy. Rapture.

One friend in crisis, nearing collapse. Tried to offer what I could... can only hope it helps. *sigh* Remember you're trustable and worthwhile, sweetie.

New comic strip on my radar... a piece called Under the Lemon Tree. So far, THIS is in the lead for 'favorite moment'.

Cold to the bone. Showers leech what little body heat I have left away... probably going to be an early night, under piled blankets.

This might interest a few of my readers: Friday past I got back the results of the massive amount of bloodwork my rheumatologist wanted done. Most things came back 'as expected', except for one; he was utterly floored at my (lack of) testosterone count. (I'm not sure the scale, here. He said 'normal' was 250 - 800, and my level was at 60.) Well, duh! I'd -told- him when I first started seeing him about who and what I was. He's seen the ultrasound tests that distinctly show the abdominal patterns... and the xrays that show 'quirks' in my bone structure. Ah well. It was amusing.

I'm gonna go lay down now. Very tired, very very VERY cold.

*hugs and shivvers*
~Ellie-chan