…for something like eighteen of the last twenty-four hours. And I do not expect to be any more functional tomorrow.
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The blog of Luther M. Siler, teacher, author and local curmudgeon
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Or he has flu? Or he is a lazy kind of guy, and just putting the word about. I better tweet this.
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Sounds Like Seasonal Affect Disorder to me. I have this problem. I have to take the month of February on faith
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Blinding migraine, but February sucks mightily nonetheless. 🙂
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Oh I hate migraines. Had a heart attack about 14 years ago. They put me on a drug that increase the flow of blood to my head. I dealt with migraines because of this for 13 years until I finally told the Doctors I wasn’t going to deal with the problem any more. Stopped taking the med. Migraine went away. My wife had Migraines for a long time too. She found out she was gluten intolerant. She stopped consuming gluten and the headaches went away. Good luck!
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That gif did its job. I came to see if there was more with that post, and now I am trapped!
February does in fact suck. It is actually the cruellest month. April has been framed.
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February is the cruelest month. It is so depressing. I have to take this month on faith and just do what needs to be done. For many years I worked seasonal construction. The first year’s winter lay-off was a shock. But I sort of liked it. The next season was a disaster. I was supposed to be called back in April or May but my “boss” and his opposite number at PA DOT decided to screw me out of the slot. Took me months to get another position. Thing was I did my job well and by the book. This is apparently a rare occurrence but the upper level managers at PA DOT liked my work. the two dick heads lost out short term and over the long haul. Next year on Ground Hogs Day I was sorely depressed. Why some dumb groundhog would even want to get out of bed at that time of year is a mystery to me.
Anyway, I sent out resumes. Six of them. Now the 8/4/2 rule normally applies, ie 50 resumes will get you a job. I know a little bit about marketing and a lot about construction it takes me 6 resumes sent out in proper fashion to get a job. The end of January is when new contracts are awarded! For the next ten years I took February on faith and sent out resumes on Ground Hogs Day. Worked right up til the time I retired for health reasons. I do have one regret though. I could have picked a better Holiday. Mardi Gras. That’s the ticket send out your resumes from New Orleans or Rio de Janeiro!
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Right there with you! But I hope that my reason isn’t the same as yours… I wouldn’t wish this sinus-migraine-coughing grossness on anyone.
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