Thanks for all the ~ma guys. I'll let you know how she does when I know.

Totally random: Now I want a finger monkey. Dang.

NO COLDS. Plei cannot be going through delivery (or the run up to it) with a cold. It needs to go away right now.

VW, go you with the day of school when you didn't want to/didn't think you could do it. That's awesome.

I would get a tattoo, but since psoriasis attacks injury sites and I really don't want more of the stuff, I don't think it's a good thing for me to get one.

My totem animal changes with my mood. Right now I think it's the giraffe. Though it's probably the seal. Maybe it's a shapechanger.

I would tattoo a raven on me. Life is pretty chaotic already. I think he'd feel right at home. You know, so perfect he felt no need to do anything worse, so he could just relax and enjoy it. I think I'd even find it comforting. Sort of an acknowledgement that there are constants, even in chaos.

My totem animal is roadkill.

It's my mother's fault, I swear, so it has nothing to do with me going out. When they got back from Canada on Tuesday, she was fighting one off.

See -- blame your mother AND CANADA.

See -- blame your mother AND CANADA.

Hey! Special Delivery! Cold for JZ!

(no, no, thank me later)

Okay, I was inspired to go looking for potential tattoos. I think I have it narrowed down to [link] or [link]

The second one is less fluffy, which I like.

Jackass Tenants and Jackass Vendors are theese close to making me go postal with my letter opener today.

Don't mess up your nice letter opener on tenants and vendors, Aimee.

I think I like the fierceness of the second one, too, Deena. And one more [link]

When I went to look at a NY Times article [link] on finding a skull of a Homo erectus who had lived for several years after losing all his teeth, Google ads offered me an ad for a local dentist.

Poor Aimee. Always jackasses and never camels.

Huh huh. Ginger said "erectus".