dust in the wind...

I felt better this morning, until I got to work and realized I had two long flights of stairs to climb. I would up going up sideways, one step at a time, because sideways put different stress on my knee.
( depressive musings )

Tonight is Mardi Gras so I have to go to some bars dressed in my uniform. I asked the event organizer if I could maybe pick a bar and just sit there, since I'm hurting pretty bad, but I haven't heard back. At least it's warm here: the ice should be gone by this evening.

Tired of feelin' bad. Maybe I need me one of them seasonal affective disorder lights.

consolation

Listening to two coworkers discuss politics. One likes Ron Paul, the other John McCain.
"I don't think they should put amendments into the Constitution about marriage," says one. "I think that's just none of the Constitution's business. Homosexuality is a perversion, an abomination against God and against Nature, but it has no business being either endorsed or forbidden in a government document. Let people do what they want. Marriage is a religious institution. Keep it out of the Constitution."



I guess I'm glad that I didn't go into the details when I said I'd need some time off in April to go to London for a wedding. I wonder how this person, who is in a position to grant or deny my time off request, would feel if I mentioned that said wedding is my pregnant ex-girlfriend marrying her longtime lesbian life partner?
And what will I do when they ask to see photos?
Ha ha ha.