Picking up where I left off

Sorry to those "who faithfully read to the end" of my last post waiting for the conclusion of my affliction/persecution stories. I ran out of time and only had from for the one subtle reference about discharge papers. Haha.

Starting with the affliction....um....right after I was finished with all my wisdom tooth medicine and all that junk...my stomach started performing a la two years ago when it was terrible. Actually still is....and it's been a good five days. Not fun. I was looking forward to feeling normal again after the jetlag and the surgery and the working through the surgery, but no such luck.

Moving on the the persecution, someone stole my bike. I know that doesn't qualify as persecution, but that sounded better with affliction. Someone stole Jenny's from the same place last month. And left my coworker's bike untouched. He hasn't ridden it once this year. Not once. It's not fair.

Anyway, back to class gotta go....