I'm listening to "The Doing Of Our Thing."
Yikes. But not evil. Not evil like WBTC.
Sounds like a 40 year old parent trying to get into "the thing" the "kids" are "into."
And now it's "A Prayer For Jamey." Interesting twist on the dead kid song, with a countrypolitan sound that sounds like they bought it at TG&Y.
Oh, TG&Y, taker of so much of my allowance, where have you gone?
there are still let us put your poem to music companies out there. one of our crazy library patrons just did it. and no, I won't ask her who
OK, just talked to the doctor. Probably an ordinary contact rash from allergy to something in the hummus, most likely the chickpeas themselves, since they're a more common allergen than, say, garlic or olive oil. I did the right thing in washing her face off and putting her down as normal. If it doesn't seem to subside on its own, she's old and heavy enough to have a small dose of benadryl.
Damn, she can't have hummus just yet.
But it does mean the hummus is MINE, ALL MINE!!!!
My Splenda always fizzes when I put it in coffee. It was a little startling the first time it happened. Six am is not the time for my coffee to talk back to me.
Weird. I usually put in the Splenda and then nuke the water for the tea so I miss the fizz. The fizz is ... odd.
Note this did not stop me from drinking the tea while I was waiting to find out if this was normal. Because I have the survival skills of a shar pei.
Why aren't people entertaining me?
know I was freaky paranoid there before, but A) I know there's such a thing as a lethal food allergy, and B) I've never been around someone in the throes of one, so I don't have intimate familiarity with the danger signs. I didn't want to freak out, which is why I dealt calmly with Annabel, but I also didn't want to blow off something potentially dangerous.
Not freaky paranoid at all. You figured out the likely suspect, took care of that problem, and went looking for more information while monitoring Annabel. I can't think of a better way of handling the situation.
t claps
(Do you think that would work on people here in the office?)
(because being able to make them dance at my whim would be really cool)
(not that I would ever do something like that)
Why aren't people entertaining me?
A guy walks into a bar with a tiny piano under one arm, and a paper bag under the other....
Wm. H. Arpaia & The Jerrymanders: Listen, Mister Hat
Someone really should get a copy of this to Trey and Matt somehow.
shakes fist at Teppy for stealing "Octopus woman..." for her tagline