Umm - don't you have a land line you can use?

Jilli, Yay for finishing of projects and opening night Wicked tickets!

I did, however, just go buy the Seche Vite topcoat that you recommended.

I bought mine right before the F2F and I LOVE it. Awesome stuff. If your polish chips within a couple of days, I'd be surprised. Perhaps even SHOCKED!

Thanks to everyone for the well wishes and concern. It warms the heart more than I can say. I feel blessed to know you wonderful and caring peeps. Yo.

eta: Health ~ma to your cousin, Spidra.

Sometimes I come in here and a little voice wants to say, "Bitches ain't shit!" And then another little voice wants to say, "Sir, that is patently untrue."

Umm - don't you have a land line you can use?

Not for text messaging. Plus, for that actual talkies, I don't like calling her in the office, I like to be able to be myself. It's a bit harder with your boss sitting next to you.

Anyway. Forty five minutes in the mobile phone dealership later, I am signed up to a plan! I can once again contact the 'Bee! And just in time, because she needed me to look up the address of her next job. Happy again. Well. I googled pictures of echidnas, so I've been happy for a while now. But now I'm even happier.

Things that make bt happy: Cel phones, echidna pictures.

nope, not really surprising at all.

Things that make Cass happy:

• hanging out, gardening and watching Buffy with Pamela

Things that make Cass unhappy:

• coming home to realize I need to clean and do laundry

Things that are just fantastic:

• the air here just smells really good, really really good

Sometimes I come in here and a little voice wants to say, "Bitches ain't shit!" And then another little voice wants to say, "Sir, that is patently untrue."

Oh my lordy lord, the sheer unbridled hug-him-and-squeeze-him-and-call-him-George adorability of P-C!

Bless!

Yeah, but she's probably out doing a job. She doesn't seem to check it often anyway.

I asked about e-mail, because I know I can send a text message to Cashmere's cell phone via e-mail, and thought you could text Wallybee via e-mail, as well.

See, you're making me dwell on the unreachability of the Wallybee. This is not happymaking!

I was trying to be innovatively happymaking. Don't make me root for your out-of-fresh-ideas subconscious, mister.

Anyway. Forty five minutes in the mobile phone dealership later, I am signed up to a plan! I can once again contact the 'Bee! And just in time, because she needed me to look up the address of her next job. Happy again. Well. I googled pictures of echidnas, so I've been happy for a while now. But now I'm even happier.

Well thank goodness, because between worrying about your technological problems, and that you were going to have to spend money to take two great vacations, I hardly slept a wink last night.

We doubled my sleeping meds last night, in hopes that I would actually sleep.

I asked my shrink what would happen if I took that much medication and then didn't sleep. He said I'd pretty much be non-functioning the next day.

Welcome to non-functioning. Somehow I must get in the shower and off to class, but boy, I can hardly move right now without falling over.

Oh, vw.