See, mine was more like "tell your girlfriend/fiance to stop being a bitch and leave you the fuck alone.
Ahh. Very important, that.
I said I"d cook spinach lasagna.
Yum! Sounds better than the greasy pizza I had for dinner. O food service, how I loathe thee.
Congrats, David. That's such a wonderful thing.
Yay for raises, book contracts, new jobs and new hair!
Poo on shitty days.
The good of having an up-to-date resume? You can apply for newly posted jobs the same day they are posted.
The bad of having an up-to-date resume? I just applied for a job at a place described to me as a "snake pit" just because it was so damn easy to do so.
Burrell, I posted this in LJ, but you might not have seen it. Did Franny have night terrors? I've gotten some good advice so far, but would like as much as I can get.
(Seeing your child go through these is like unto watching Freddie Krueger take over someone's body in the moves - totally horrifying since there's almost nothing you can do about it.)
Whoot, for the book contract, Hec!
Aimee, that sucks. My daughter had them, but I have no good advice to give as I never found anything that helped except to wait it out. Fortunately, she didn't have them very frequently, but they were very scarey.
Him: Oh no. You were just being beautiful.
::sigh::
Nice Fella. Good Fella. He should get a cookie. Or something that rhymes with cookie.
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Yay job, Aimee! Yay raise, Gud!
And selfishly? Yay Lush cause I bought a Black Pearl bomb for tonight. Stopped to look at an apartment that had balloons and streamers and signs about leasing, like the sleeziest girl at the bar that really anyone can take home. The manager was standing inside the gate. Being a rude bastard. Guess where I won't be living... But it was two blocks from Lush and so I went there and bought me a comfort soak.
Yay for shiny book contract!
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I am sure I have missed a ton of things this week, but looking back over the last few posts I can at least say:
Yay, Aimee!!!
Yay, Hec!!!
Yay, Gud!!!
I'm a nosey mother, but glad I am at the same time. I saw something sparkly on the table and wondering what it was I picked it up and read it. My daughter's roller derby team gave her an MVP award for the first bout of the season. They played the team that they lost to in the play-offs last season and beat them by about 10 points. And Alexia got MVP! And here the girl was afraid that they didn't think she was good enough because she didn't get as much skate time as the new girls during practice. I am so proud of her.