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Where is the Sun? – Sep 13 2008 1215 by Dani

Posted at 1:41 PM
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Where the hell is the Sun? IT is 85 with humidity almost that high – hey Nature, you bitch, it is September, it is supposed to cool down now.

I hate this kind of weather – if it would rain I would be happy.

The rivers are a rising – looks like someone put some yeast in both of them – one river is flooding, the other is about three feet short.

We can see the gauges of both although a high-powered set of binoculars is required to accurately see either.

And a minute ago Captain called to make sure we had heard the flood warnings. I guess that hurricane, Ike, is going to affect us tomorrow. Oh, boy. More fucking water.

We have all been sleeping around the clock and I am posting from my bed. Yes, perves, I am nakid.

Pops is about the only one that is up but that is because he cannot breath when he lays down plus he spent so many years in front of his computer not feeling well that it feels natural to him.

He is screwing around with Chrome – more later.

Captain spent a day and half in the hospital to fight dehydration and hoping to fight off pneumonia. When they released him he went to a hotel and would not tell us where he is.

Red has tried to go home several times but is usually back as soon as Fish gets going at high speed. Her daughters and Liz went to Red’s house so that they did not have to listen to us bitch about the their noise level.

They were back in two hours – our classmates/nurses have been god sent. Without them we would probably all be in the hospital.

B, gB, and Liz all had another surprise – me too, twice. Since then our back ends have been quiet BUT anything we eat comes back north after ten minutes.

The nurses are going to bring us IVs this afternoon if things have not improved. One of our local emergency doctors came out and looked down our throats, up our nose, in our ears, pounded on our stomachs, listen to our hearts and lungs and checked our pulse at our feet. I am pretty sure he looked up and down Lisa and my gowns.

Then Liz asked if he could check one more thing. When he asked what, she asked him to check her surprise receiver – it was really painful. We all laughed.

He did not know what she was talking about so she bent over and pointed.

The poor doctor turned bright red. Luckily he knew Moms well and they explained what the surprise was. He found that very funny.

He wrote orders for our nurses depending upon where our recovery is over the next few days.

If me and the teens can keep some food down it would all be better. Every one else is already in final recovery. Not sure about Captain.

Stubby keeps sneaking smokes. Liz caught him and went out without a coat or blanket and smoked one with him. The next time he went to the boathouse and then out to the dock. It is blocked from the lower floors but not from my room.

Lisa went to join him but did not bitch – she was feeling sorry for him.

So we are here – sorry no stories – don’t much feel like sex or even talking about it. I’ll ask Annie if she can post something. Don’t you guys like re-runs? L8r.

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