juliana, I'm glad counselling was good. I'm a 'shipper, you know.
>Mom's schedule today is to be dialyzed in the morning and then surgery around noon. She thinks she will be back in her room by the time I get off work - 2:30-ish.
Many prayers for an easy, effective surgery, and a quick recovery (and some peace of mind for you, sweetie).
Cindy - I know you are right about the raisins. I can only eat a couple of candy corn before they taste wrong, so no biggie there.
I have something of a candy corn problem. I don't actually like candy corn--or don't like it much, but since it's only around once a year, I end up taking some, then some more, then some, and then I realize how cloying it is, and only stop when I get self-aware enough to ask, "I don't even like this stuff, why am I making myself sick on it?"
I switched my user name to match my lj, for consistancy sake, that is all.
I keep wanting to call you
Maxine.
I think it's my mind's way of reminding me Maidengurl=Lexine.
I have something of a candy corn problem. I don't actually like candy corn--or don't like it much, but since it's only around once a year, I end up taking some, then some more, then some, and then I realize how cloying it is, and only stop when I get self-aware enough to ask, "I don't even like this stuff, why am I making myself sick on it?"
Candy Corn + Peanuts 4eva!!!!
The salt helps the sweet and makes it less likely to make you sick when you eat a ton of it.
Oh. Yum. I mean, STOP IT!
I don't actually like candy corn--or don't like it much
I don't care for it, either. But every time I hear or see it mentioned, I have sort of a ghost taste of it in my mouth. Better than the ghost taste of brussel sprouts, I guess.
I don't wanna get up. It's a half day for Yom Kippur, and I am only teaching one 45 minute class, which is doing nothing but finishing their standardized testing.
On the bright side, that means I only have to be in school for a couple of hours and got to sleep in this morning, so wheee!
Not it!
Man, it is so weird to be HAPPY about that fact.
I keep wanting to call you Maxine.
Now I have a picture of myself as a blue haired old lady. Gee, just the image I need of myself this morning. *grin*
Not it. Either it. Although it is a reminder that I need to get serious about the whole Essure thing now that the occasional fella is smiling at me.
Ah
Maidengurl = Lexine.
What is weird is when I say "Lexine" in my head, I can picture the stor you had at WX (unless that isn't you.)
The odds are higher that I'd be a diaper-wearing parachutist than that I'd be pregnant. I also had a Buffista dream. I dreamed that John Sweden had invited me to drink beer with three of his friends, who all had thick Scottish accents. There was a really long beer list and I couldn't decide what to have.
Juliana, I'm glad you like the counselor. That's a big help.
Poor Deena needs sleep. How are Kara and Aidan today?
