That's, like, the whole basis for 21st century post-industrial society.
Ahhhhh!
(my paper is on globalization, so, heh. Very apropos)
Wash: I didn't think you were one for rituals and such. Mal: I'm not, but it'll keep the others busy for a while. No reason to concern them with what's to be done.
'Bushwhacked'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Nora Deirdre - May 13, 2006 7:33:21 am PDT #4510 of 10002
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
-t - May 13, 2006 7:34:49 am PDT #4511 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Hee.
Cass - May 13, 2006 7:39:56 am PDT #4512 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Can't nap. Stupid clowns.
Strix - May 13, 2006 7:45:54 am PDT #4513 of 10002
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
vw, do NOT pay. Trust me, lenders are total deferral sluts. Esp. for three months. Really, truly.
I have enough student loans to buy a fucking house, and I have deferred MANY times, for far less compelling reasons than yours.
Aha! Well, she is always right.
See?
vw bug - May 13, 2006 7:47:40 am PDT #4514 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Maybe I'll actually call them, explain the circumstances, and ask what I should do.
sj - May 13, 2006 7:49:29 am PDT #4515 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I think the depressive funk I have been dealing with for a few days has finally lifted thanks to a lot of sleep. Now if the rain would just stop, all would be perfect.
Nora, good luck with they essays. You can do it.
vw, good luck with Mother's Day dinner and presentation and with the loan stuff. I hate that that stuff always seems to come in on a Saturday when there is nothing you can do about it.
Strix - May 13, 2006 7:49:56 am PDT #4516 of 10002
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Do that. They will defer you.
If I am wrong, I will eat your dog, your shoes, and possinby your AC units.
-t - May 13, 2006 8:02:57 am PDT #4517 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Like Erin, I have deferred a vast quantity of student loans. I'm positive that you will get the deferment, but it probably is a good idea to call so that they can say "fill out form whatever" and you can slide through the process most easily.
Deena - May 13, 2006 8:11:44 am PDT #4518 of 10002
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
vw, you could get an unemployment deferment. That avoids the shrink, the letter, the blah, and the blah. And deferrals are WAY easy to get. They want you to have it. It looks better for them than if you don't pay. They get in trouble for that, oddly enough.
I should not be here. I have much work to do. I am stealing Nora's stupid, though, because she has essays to write and I am only listening to Aidan scream a lot.
all I got was a haircut.
Pfft. All. There is the hottness of the Jessica and the hottness of the hair. Combo Clothesline, right there.
Dear god. Bad Wrestling Metaphors. Nora, you didn't say it was that stupid! I'm going to turn off the computer for a bit so I don't break it (actually, rearrange my office in prep for a project that must be done on Monday).
vw bug - May 13, 2006 8:23:32 am PDT #4519 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Ok. Grocery shopping done. Kitchen mostly clean. Banana bread made. Bathroom clean. "Storage area" stuff (tiny bit of space in the kitchen) put away. Recycling taken out. More stuff ready to list on ebay. Old tulips trashed and hanging vase washed and ready for new tulips.
Now all I need to do is go to dry cleaners, buy new tulips, sweep the hallway and kitchen, finish washing a few dishes and wipe down the counters, pick up living room, sweep living room, and vaccuum papasan and couch (they are REALLY covered with pet hair, and poor dad is really allergic to cats). Easy peasy.
I'm exhausted.