I need somebody to "remind" me that I need to do my back exercises. I've been neglecting them and the result: ouchy back.
A friend of mine had nephews visiting and they demanded grapples. Grapples are a freaky combination of apple and grape. She didn't find any 'til after the nephews were gone. She says that they smell and taste weirdly like very sweet grape juice.
Cass, I would probably just chicken out and just sign the card without saying anything else in it.
Its YOUR relatives, dear
I really should start drinking more. I already moved a bazillion miles away...
I don't know if its possible to drink enough for that to work.
Literal unconsciousness. Or, if you prefer, Absolut Denial.
I don't know if its possible to drink enough for that to work.
A friend of mine now living in Chicago is in town and staying with me this weekend. We've had two conversations comparing the crazy in our respective families and in-laws (ex- in my case). As I pointed out to him, while my family is large with the crazy, there's a big difference between crazy siblings and crazy parents.
I don't know if its possible to drink enough for that to work.
Certainly not without a liver transplant.
Eta:
Literal unconsciousness. Or, if you prefer, Absolut Denial.
State liquor stores here. I don't even know where to find the vodka yet...
Maybe we can just get you an extra liver to carry around in a tote bag?
Can I just put it in my purse and carry it around?
I should go make a salad.
I read, but skimmily. I spent the last couple days doing a test for a part-time temp job at Google. It was hard and time-consuming. But at least it kept my mind off other things. After I finished it, I resumed looking at Craig's List, corporate websites, city websites, and even combing the Berkeley Chamber of Commerce site trying to find job leads. Can't find much I'm qualifed for that I want to do...at least at those wages. I have a little money to wait a little while to see what pans out. But I can't wait that long. And so depression set in later today.
I'm sending interview~ma sparky's way, katie b's way if she still needs it. I'm glad vw is back from the "spa", glad Hec has enough squirreled away to work on his book for a little while (and stoke his impending stardom). Congrats to the carrot-havers and apartment-nabbers.