...it just isn't here. An article about some Australian comedian's trial for 'offensive behaviour'. The judge found him not guilty, and here's the key reference: She agreed that a number of people approached by Licciardello found his comedy sketch inappropriate but that did not mean that a reasonable [emphasis mine] person would be angered or outraged by it. So very often we hear of judges in the U.S. apparently assuming that anyone who complains is a 'reasonable' person. Meanwhile the majority of people you know are looking at each other and going "what kind of nut complains about that?"
Oh my Internet connection is being painfully slow, today.
So overly nervous about the doctor's appointment. I should channel some of that into making food and showering and being ready, but of course my reaction has been to first lie in bed awake for an hour and then when I got up prepare a cup of incredibly rich hot chocolate with tea... and then follow it with another. It's not that I don't want to be ready, it's more that I'm convinced that readiness requires some huge amount of caffeine and chocolate in my system.
In a completely unrelated way, I <3
eor madly. ;)
Dammit, now my connection has gone down completely. How annoying. I probably won't be able to post this, which means I'll just have to keep compiling it until my connection comes back. But of course I won't be able to do my fic roundup for the past week, either, so you'll just get subjected to my random rambling. Heheheh. ;)
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Yay, I avoided random rambling! I read more "Sick Puppy," stretched, showered, ate, read fic, and went to my doctor's appointment.
And... drum roll, please... the diagnosis is...
All cancerous cells seem to have been eliminated! :) *phew!* Now maybe I can actually tell my family. Well, you know. I didn't want them to worry.
Of course the sedentaryness since having the wisdom teeth out and subsequently the chunk of cervix out, coupled with the fact that I never stop eating means I've gained five pounds, and I managed, somehow, to forget to ask the doctor if it was okay for me to go back to the gym.
Oh my Internet connection is being painfully slow, today.
So overly nervous about the doctor's appointment. I should channel some of that into making food and showering and being ready, but of course my reaction has been to first lie in bed awake for an hour and then when I got up prepare a cup of incredibly rich hot chocolate with tea... and then follow it with another. It's not that I don't want to be ready, it's more that I'm convinced that readiness requires some huge amount of caffeine and chocolate in my system.
In a completely unrelated way, I <3
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Dammit, now my connection has gone down completely. How annoying. I probably won't be able to post this, which means I'll just have to keep compiling it until my connection comes back. But of course I won't be able to do my fic roundup for the past week, either, so you'll just get subjected to my random rambling. Heheheh. ;)
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Yay, I avoided random rambling! I read more "Sick Puppy," stretched, showered, ate, read fic, and went to my doctor's appointment.
And... drum roll, please... the diagnosis is...
All cancerous cells seem to have been eliminated! :) *phew!* Now maybe I can actually tell my family. Well, you know. I didn't want them to worry.
Of course the sedentaryness since having the wisdom teeth out and subsequently the chunk of cervix out, coupled with the fact that I never stop eating means I've gained five pounds, and I managed, somehow, to forget to ask the doctor if it was okay for me to go back to the gym.