View from a streetcar … this is simply gorgeous.
~ seen at Nag on the Lake ~
barcelona 1908
26 Thursday Mar 2009
Monthly Archives: March 2009
what kind of boots are you?
25 Wednesday Mar 2009
Posted in quizzes
| You Are Rain Boots |
 You are a very playful and fun loving person. Nothing can slow you down. You are dreamy, and you can find the romance in anything. The littlest things make you smile. You are outgoing and friendly. You always find yourself talking to strangers. You are optimistic about the world. Even when it’s raining out, the sun is shining in your heart. |
~ via a tweet by Gaelen ~
prognosis & treatment (4)
24 Tuesday Mar 2009
Have decided to get creative about this …
Had the latest PET scan last Thursday, after having been “rescued” by my new oncologist a few days earlier. She was the first person since all this started last May to point out that CEA marker tests were totally useless in my case (they always ended up “normal” even when I actually had tumours) and also suggested that CT scans were probably not going to be that helpful either. Hence the latest PET scan. And well, it wasn’t very good news …
five best web browsers
23 Monday Mar 2009
It’s probably the most important and debated piece of software on the modern computer. See how your fellow readers get around the net, and vote for your favorite web browser, in this week’s Hive Five.
Lifehacker: Five Best Web Browsers
Which is your browser of choice?
ow ow owww!!!
22 Sunday Mar 2009
Posted in fitness, health & happiness, rants
Oh my fuck but it hurts!!!
I had spent yesterday morning lazily hanging out and then around noon decided to shower and get dressed to go out, as it was such a beautiful looking day out there. So I got into the shower and somewhere between then and drying myself my lower back went aaacck! Note that it wasn’t any specific movement – or even a specific moment – but over the next few minutes I went from having a painful twinge in my back to almost screaming in agony and not being able to walk or even stand up straight. And that’s pretty much how it was for the rest of the day. . .
casa azahar 