{"id":803,"date":"2003-11-29T22:01:45","date_gmt":"2003-11-29T22:01:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/bologs\/vng\/mellow-birds-2\/"},"modified":"2003-11-29T22:01:45","modified_gmt":"2003-11-29T22:01:45","slug":"mellow-birds-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/mellow-birds-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Mellow Birds"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a turbulent 36 hours. The fact that our supply of anti-depressants ran out a week ago doesn&#8217;t help. Zap, a new recruit to the army of prescription-junkies, remarked on Friday that I had become more agressive and short tempered. This is an interesting state of affairs. Firstly, he was right, and I hadn&#8217;t even noticed. Secondly he only noticed because he has recently started to take his prescription pills and, as far as I and everyone that knows and cares about him is concerned, is a lot better for it. Less unhappy, less uptight and less agressive. It&#8217;s a shock when someone turns it round &#8211; especially when they&#8217;re right.<br \/>\nThursday and Friday were particularly hard because several significant bugs in my coding of commercial web systems came to light, that I can&#8217;t deny are my fault. I&#8217;d fixed and patched everything by 5pm today &#8211; and it&#8217;s a weight off my mind&#8230;and my arse.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway &#8211; last night, uptight, and in need of R &#038; R, I went out for a delicious Thai meal with Michele, Syd, Rach, Ian and Mod. It was so nice to spend time with people I like.  Sadly Michele had yet another recurrence of her gut rot and we had to leave. It irritates me but as it&#8217;s not her fault, I can&#8217;t find anyone to be angry at apart from her gut&#8230;and it doesn&#8217;t even react to anger. Pity.<\/p>\n<p>When we got in I went straight to bed &#8211; 9pm with no shame. I was knackered. Several hours later I woke up, got up, took my clothes off, and went back to bed. Then at 2am the phone rang. Michele told me to answer it, so I did and passed it over to her; my brain was way too sleepy to deal with talking to people. It was a friend of ours. She was pissed, crying and generally very upset. She was also on the verge of suicide. Again. The story is a long one but at this point all you need to know is that she&#8217;d lost her mobile on the anniversay of her brother&#8217;s death &#8211; two weeks after her parents kicked her out of home&#8230;and got her arrested at the same time. To simplify matters I should say that her, Tim her parrot, Michele, Humphrey and I are all in our front room now, and she&#8217;s much, much happier than before. Tim the parrot is going to stay with us for a while until our friend finds somewhere to live. It&#8217;s quite nice actually because she understands our obsession with parrots. The only person\/being who maybe slightly dischuffed with the situation is Humphrey; he is preening like a maniac to show us how much nicer he is than Tim. Sad, because Tim just wants to be friends.<br \/>\nNight folks.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s been a turbulent 36 hours. The fact that our supply of anti-depressants ran out a week ago doesn&#8217;t help. Zap, a new recruit to the army of prescription-junkies, remarked on Friday that I had become more agressive and short tempered. This is an interesting state of affairs. Firstly, he was right, and I hadn&#8217;t [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-803","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/803","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=803"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/803\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=803"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=803"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/fatsquirrel.org\/oldfartsalmanac\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=803"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}