Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
We're spreading around the kid with my sisters and Christopher's parents. That way, nobody gets too sleep deprived or tired. I have a feeling all this upheaval will screw his sleeping through the night well after we return home. We should be back home next Thursday. We fly into Phoenix Sunday afternoon (yay erika visit!) and fly out Wednesday. Collect the kid and drive back home Thursday.
Are you nervous about leaving him?
Sure, it won't fit until 2006, but still!
Yeah, but it'll probably fit in January of 2006. I know she's wee, but I saw your lj entry about how quickly she's gained weight. After a while, the clothes sizes are meaningless. That is Adorable (!!!), but I think I wouldn't buy it, because it is so summer-y, and there's a distinct possibility, it's probably even a probability, that it won't fit next summer.
However, my supervisor is at home with pink eye. It doesn't look like anyone else has contracted it and we sprayed everything down again. If we don't have any symptoms by now does it mean we don't have it or could there be a chance it could show up later today.
You probably don't have it, but make sure you keep your hands away from your eyes, and wash them a lot today, and when you get home, tonight. I would think by Monday, you'd be safe, because the germs would/ought to die out over the weekend. I can't believe he brought in a kid with pinkeye. Is management at your place unreasonable to the extent that they wouldn't understand this person missing a meeting because of a sick child?
He called the meeting and I'm sure it would have been fine to cancel. I have no idea what his thinking was.
Gronklieszzzzzzzzzz. Huh, that Ambien put a whammy on my brain but I did sleep. And I only woke up too early by an hour and I dozed most of that away. Yay. Just popped in to praise actually having slept. Though the dreams? Of the edit. I think I figured out a cool trick in PhotoShop though.
And Deena, e at will. Remembering that I actually know these things and can explain them to others makes me feel all fuzzy. Like I do deserve this job and it deserves me.
I poke the *cats* to make sure they're alive.
I do this too occasionally.
Oh the early morning wakeup was also Puppycat pointing out a spider she couldn't reach. My eyes took so long to focus that she got annoyed. But after there was squishage, she was relaxed again and we all went back to sleep for a while.
Off to shower.
Happy Friday to all the Bitches where it is Friday still.
I've done plenty of check on the kids to make sure they are alive stuff in the middle of the night. Not so much now that they are preschool and toddler age.
I need to do sub plans and all the prep for that too.
And then the sub will have the kids doing something else. It seems the boys never do anything related to their studies when they have a sub. This is the best part of having a sub.
Yikes askye, I'm needing to wash my hands just thinking about it. If pinkeye is anywhere near me I'm toast.
I have too much work to do. Blah.
Not so much now that they are preschool and toddler age.
Now you're checking to see what they've dismantled in the middle of the night.
Going way back, askye, don't make me come down there and give you a safety lecture. I'm glad you're okay and I hope you aren't too sore this morning. In the south, having roaches is not the sign of being a bad housekeeper. My mother had roaches in South Georgia, and my mother was the kind of housekeeper who washes walls and says things like "I wish you hadn't gone through the living room. I haven't dusted in there yet." when there are maybe 12 individual dust motes in there.
I knew the answer to Deena's question was en dash, but I was asleep.
Hee. I knew you would know the answer Ginger.
Now you're checking to see what they've dismantled in the middle of the night.
I'm going to be checking that they haven't gone out the window to meet their friends to smoke pot in the park. Oh wait a minute, that would be my mother.
Nifty inadvertent sluttage
I was sore this morning when I got out of bed but I'm feeling better now. Oddly, I dont' seem to have bruises anywhere. My elbow is still bruised feeling (but not looking) and there are two spots on my leg that hurt.
Whoo! One study written about...three to go.
I'm going to be checking that they haven't gone out the window to meet their friends to smoke pot in the park. Oh wait a minute, that would be my mother.
Hee, I know you meant that would be your mother, checking on you, you window-climbing-out-of pothead girlie. But for a moment, it sounded like your mom needed a good sitdown, with the (old) Reefer Madness film.
