Nora, I hope something good comes of the interview.
Cashmere, good luck. I obviously have no advice, but I am thinking of you.
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Nora, I hope something good comes of the interview.
Cashmere, good luck. I obviously have no advice, but I am thinking of you.
SA, that's terrible. Have you thought about offering a reward?
I'm glad the long interview didn't end up feeling like a waste of time, Nora. May good things come of it.
Poor side-effects-ridden Teppy. Cipro was the thing that killed the Sinus Infection That Would Not Die, but in me in only caused some intestinal rebellion.
I had a meeting at a client who's 90 miles away. Good meeting. Tired Ginger.
Who knew the dumb little stuff would be so hard? I need to write up the assignment and rubric for a poster project. A POSTER PROJECT. This shouldn't be this difficult.
Again, thanks for the sympathy, guys. I'm going to file a police report tomorrow (crap, I hope I have time), and the school did make an announcement over the intercom. I tried calling my own phone a few times this evening, to no avail. There's enough ident in there that it could feasibly be returned, but in the meantime, I really don't know how to operate without my stuff. I don't know about a reward, as I don't have anything to offer; mostly I'm just dreading telling my parents, even though I think it might be covered under their homeowner's insurance.
In the meantime, though, I'm going to call the elementary school every day to see if anything happens. What a mess. I realized also this evening that I archived my pictures nowhere else, so that's like the month of guatemala, gone!
I need, like, massive amounts of chocolate. Or something.
Is Tep still suffering antibiotic hell?
Newest idea: "Garage sale on Sunday. No items over FREE! Bits of furniture, electronics... Whatever I can't be assed to haul for donation." I probably won't post the "assed" word though.
I saw an article recently about a guy in... Minnesota? maybe? who did just that on Craig's list. It was a rousing success until someone tried to take is stove and caused a gas leak.
::facepalm:: Ooooookay. Turns out that, even though I went twice to the library to see if my bag was there, the librarian just located it. Go figure. At least it wasn't actually stolen.
Yay! I hope all the stuff that should be there is inside.
SA YAY!!! Now be sure to archive your photos /mom
Yay SA!
Yay, SA!!!