I think Ginger has Hil beat.
Of all the many accident-prone Buffistas, you and Hil worry me the most.
You fall into the koi pond at the botanical gardens; you fall in the street and knock out two teeth; you break your hand in karate; you are injured in a golf cart accident; and you get eight stitches from a defective wine bottle and nobody ever lets you forget it.
Also? Brother I used to borrow money to now hesitates borrowing to me because I haven't kicked out our cousin.
Feh.
Also, Daniel, I hope you get more rest tonight.
She's a HUGE fan of "Deep Woods Off!"
The more DEET the better, says I.
Brother I used to borrow money to now hesitates borrowing to me because I haven't kicked out our cousin.
Brother is not the boss of you. Pbbbbt to him! That being said, unless your cousin is paying rent or the best roommate ever (and from what I can tell, it's a negative on both counts), what the heck IS he doing living there? You have been having a hard time of late and unless he makes your life easier in some way--or at least not harder--maybe you shouldn't be living with him right now. You, my friend, totally deserve better.
Deet De-Dee-Deet Deet Dee, Deet-Deet Deet-Deet Doo Doo Doo....
...And here's to you, Mrs Robinson...
You have been having a hard time of late and unless he makes your life easier in some way--or at least not harder--maybe you shouldn't be living with him right now.
I am not living with him, he is living with me. It's my house.
As to why he's not gone, it is complicated, and I'm really tired right now.
He will be made gone if Andi moves in with me, someday. Hee.
Sorry, not clear. I knew he was living with you--that's why the decision is up to you.
And I am sure it is complicated--family always is. Sigh.
how does she handle the mosquitos? I think I'm more allergic than most people because I get welts the size of quarters and have to take oral benadryl and use the cream to keep from scratching my skin off.
Not Deb but wickedly reactive to lots of bites (fleas are horrible), and most swell to the size of said quarters, get
swollen and pus-filled
, and do other bad things. I end up going with the Benedryl, prescription-strength hydrocortisone ointment, some 6% benzocaine cream and ice packs. And hot hot hot showers which are probably bad but can numb out the area before the drugs and the ice packs. Ugh, bites are ooogy.
ION, I have joined the Firefoxers. And gmailers. I'm just a joiner today.
I am feeling of the suck. And of the hacking cough at times. But I got mom's old laptop and so I can still post sometimes.
Technology, making viruses better... Sadly that reads more way than one.
Poor sweetie. Hair pats and hot tea for you.
I am writing! The essay I thought I was writing is not the essay that I seem to actually be writing, but that's okay. I'm going with it.