Drugs are bad. or I'm a farmer, Daddy!


June 9, 2009 by sandwichcontrol

Pancake Land is in a bad way. She is currently on what I like to call her week long vacation in Alabama at the Pace Picante Sauce factory. She is also currently withdrawing from Cymbalta. The withdrawal gives her what she calls “Brain Nausea”. It also makes her start crying randomly, like when I mention that my Dickie’s shorts are two different sizes even though they say they are the same size. Needless to say, I am in a scary place. Between raging menstrual hormones and overwhelming suppressed emotion plus new and improved “Brain Nausea”, I thought it was a good idea to work in the garden today. Where the onions once were is two new rows of bush beans. On the other side of the squash and cucumber I planted the Royal Black string beans, squash that tastes like sweet potato, and a couple of cantaloupe plants. We shall see. Also, do not think for one second that the irony of me bitching about electronic messaging in an electronic message is lost on me. Right, um, off to bed then. More tomorrow. Good night moon. ~SC


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