Muscle women planet, petroleum, their intelligence
Looks like this habit of disappearing from Deviant Art months at a time then coming back suddenly for "hit-and-run" posting is going to be the norm for a while until:
The economy improves and the restaurant takes less of my time or,
We end up having to give up the restaurant and I go into either antique radio repair or bicycle service and so have more normal hours.
Because of the way Deviant Art works, I end up loosing followers. Hit-and-run posting certainly isn't good for the ol' penetration of my pages into the Deviant Art community.
Sort of like "muscle women planet" itself, (Shasheer as I call it although they just call it "Earth" (I
Dang, it happened again; several months without being on Deviant Art. This time the cause is the restaurant I run with my Wife is struggling due to the stupid economy. I am engaging into it more and more as she has to lay off people due to slow conditions. I have not been able to find a full-out medical transcription job yet, although I do general transcription sometimes for somebody. That's keeping me sharp until I can find a real medical transcription job. Also, electronics is calling again. I used to be an electronics technician. I would like going back to that. I have discovered the world of possibilities in the field of antique radio and
Over the past several months if you checked the "Recent Activity", you would see that I have not been on Deviant Art in many months, actually just about a whole year! Yikes! Sorry about that. But it was for good reason. The last several months of the medical transcription school has been challengingly rough. But I made it in good order and have completed the school at last. "I are a medikal transkripchionest now!" Ooo, don't let any of my instructors see that last sentence!
Due to the economy, it is taking longer than usual for recent graduates to find medical transcription jobs. Also due to that same creepasoid economy, the restaurant that
I wonder what ladies' rooms are like on Shasheer. I imagine them to be Full Metal Jacket style bathrooms where the ladies can sit down, put on their cosmetic dyes, and catch up on girl talk while relieving themselves together. That Tongan island probably has a long multi-seated outhouse bench capable of seating many musclebound females as well.