{"id":3146,"date":"2012-03-05T00:29:01","date_gmt":"2012-03-05T06:29:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=3146"},"modified":"2012-03-04T18:07:40","modified_gmt":"2012-03-05T00:07:40","slug":"rapid-fire-ramblings-horrible-vitamins-good-reactions-getting-stuff-done-secrets","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=3146","title":{"rendered":"Rapid Fire Ramblings: Horrible Vitamins, Good Reactions, Getting Stuff Done, Secrets"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Who wants some rambles? Too bad, you&#8217;re getting them anyway.<\/p>\n<p>I am proud to announce that there are only two horrible vitamins left in the bottle. In a little over a week, I will be free of them once and for all. But seriously, I really should have just thrown them away a long time ago, but I couldn&#8217;t bring myself to. They still did whatever, you know, vitamins do. Give vitaminness. But they are of the most ridiculous nearly-square shape. They are near-impossible to swallow without choking. Seriously, did nobody even attempt to swallow these pills before they put them on the market? It&#8217;s ridiculous. I have to break them in half just to have a chance, and even then, I end up choking half the time. I bought the generic equivalent of the same vitamin, and they&#8217;re of a sane shape that you can swallow, no problem. Ugh. I&#8217;ll be glad to have them out of my life. Because this is a serious concern to be having.<\/p>\n<p>Jonathan and Shauna came over, and they asked about Aesa, and if I&#8217;m going to tell my parents that we&#8217;re more than just friends. So I guess they probably read this sometimes? Hi! Anyway, they were totally cool about the whole thing, though worried about me getting in yet another fight with my parents over stuff. I told them basically what I had been saying: I&#8217;m probably not going to tell them, unless I have to in order to keep him from being excluded from family shit, as he&#8217;s a part of the family as far as I&#8217;m concerned. But yeah, nice to know they&#8217;re still on my side about how non-standard my life sometimes is. I could not ask for a better brother and sister-in-law, seriously.<\/p>\n<p>I did so much work last week, for serious. I graded like crazy, and I was pretty exhausted for it. But it was all work it, really. It occurred to me how little one has to do once they&#8217;re actually working on it, as opposed to when they&#8217;re dreading it. I had a ton to do, don&#8217;t get me wrong, but I polished it off and got it all done in a very reasonable length of time, and now I&#8217;m in a much better position. Granted, there&#8217;s still more to do, there always is, but at least I&#8217;m caught up and I can breathe a little. Well, just a tiny bit, anyway.<\/p>\n<p>Also, I&#8217;m really super embarrassed about it, but the tooth I had all that work done on broke while eating a crunchy slice of pizza this weekend and basically fell out. So now I don&#8217;t know what&#8217;s going to happen. It&#8217;s not visible when I talk or anything, so it could be worse, but fuck. I feel like an idiot. Was there something I could have done? People say probably not, and these things happen, and I should stop driving myself crazy feeling like shit about this. I was brushing and doing all the teeth upkeep things a person should do. And I mean, I am getting old. Older people have teeth problems. Older people don&#8217;t have all their teeth. But just&#8230; bleh. I&#8217;ll get it fixed as best one can this week. Maybe get a partial denture. I don&#8217;t know. We&#8217;ll see. Just&#8230; keep it under your hat, okay, internet? Feel like such a failure&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll be back tomorrow with more BLOGGING. Ta da!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Who wants some rambles? Too bad, you&#8217;re getting them anyway. I am proud to announce that there are only two horrible vitamins left in the bottle. In a little over a week, I will be free of them once and for all. But seriously, I really should have just thrown them away a long time [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[7,3],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3146"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3146"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3146\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3147,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3146\/revisions\/3147"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3146"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3146"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3146"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}