If You're Butch and No One Notices - Does It Count?

Yesterday I jokingly referred to my pain meds as "momma's little helpers". My friend said I watched too much "Will and Grace" and had no idea what I was talking about when I said it was from a Rolling Stone's song.

One of my few butch references and it was lost! Lost!

I'm not very good at being idle. Normally I just putter around doing little things but I have no attention span or real coordination (And I can't wander very far). This is a recipe for EXTREME BOREDOM.

I'm starved for some one to talk to in person by the time Mr. Bear gets home. Poor guy. All he wanted was to look up his latest possible new car on line and I was jabbering away at him.

OK, I think my bath has cooled down enough...