hrmph
Foiled by the Chicago Tribune.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
hrmph
Foiled by the Chicago Tribune.
Yesterday, I washed and put away two loads of laundry, cleaned and vacuumed the living room, made a grocery store trip, made breakfest, made dinner, met my parents for lunch with the kids, took care of the kids all day, did some financial stuff, read to the kids and put them to bed, cleaned out and vacuumed the minivan, and did two dishwasher loads of dishes.
You should all have an election tomorrow, like we do, and get a day off.
[Edit: Gud, go you with all this productivity!]
Gud needs a day off.
We had an election last Tuesday, but we don't get a day off for that.
Today was supposed to be my day off and I foolishly agreed to word at a different job. I'd rather be sleeping.
I have today off, so I feel for all you with Monday morning angst. Not enough to trade my day off, but I am thinking of you as I head to an afternoon matinee.
We had an election last Tuesday, but we don't get a day off for that.
That's because you don't have to decide between that many possibilities. When electing mayor, where there are onyl the 2 or 3 possibilities each, we don't get a day off, either. We have twenty-something parties to choose from.
Sore throat and blocked ears (which explains a lot of my deafness over the weekend, as it grew to be what it is this morning). And nasal congestion.
So I'm home.
With zinc.
Poor tired and sickly folk. What a way to start the week. I hope you all feel better soonest!
I really hope I can head off this coldlet, but it's a bit comforting to know that my difficulty in hearing yesterday has a simple explanation. I have a deafness paranoia which was offset only slightly by having a hearing test come back normal.
The currently playing Miami Vice episode has Bill Russell, Bernard King, Michael Russell and Harvey Fierstein.