AIMEE!!!
That's fantastic news!
one of the hardest things I've ever done...statistics class.
Erika, I'm with you.
Feel better, Cash.
ION, it is 8 gazillion degrees and my AC doesn't get installed until Wednesday. Good thing I'm leaving Monday night.
Yay, on Aimee's escape!
Cash, I've never had the shot, either, but the spot where I got my epidural was a little sore the next day.
I can see it, actually. Speaking of, how goes your running?
On hold due to cold, sadly.
GC:
this fall... I guess I should get on that.
I've been focusing on my upcming summer class.
You know, I realized, we haven't had a good old fashioned thwumping for a while? And I'm not gonna start. But, jesus fucking christ, my brain. Too much! I...it's...abo...humina... I'm buying you a pizza!
t /Strongbad
Yay Aimee!
Are you running, Plei? I've just started up again. If you can even call it that.
ION, just got home from work. I'm getting a baaad feeling about our new VP - I sent him an email right when I left, and I already got a reply. It's ten o clock on Friday and you're in Montreal - don't you have anything better to do?!?
That's on top of the approximately 40 emails I got from him today. Which is still better than the guy who called four times to check on his freaking project. It's no wonder I can't get anything freaking done.
Wow, so much good news, I don't know who to congratulate first! But, yay, to all those who need a big yay! Aimee, and JenP, and -t, and Katie B and...all you all!
So... I'm the only freak who thought it was pretty easy? Not that I managed to retain as much as I'd like, but I still have the books, and I did do pretty danged well at it...
Another easy-peasy, here. No sine, cosine or a single fricking angle to deal with. I loved me my stats. Once you understand the difference between a combination and a permutation? Piece. of. cake.
::gobbles up cake::
IOmeN, I had my bi-weekly geriatrics dinner with my dad, my brother and a family friend. Two martinis and a rum and coke later, I'm feeling pretty damn fine. Only, I came home to find out my daughter has already moved her cats into her new apartment and I'm LONELY! I want my Tucker-boy to be curled up on the ottoman by my feet and he's not. Sad, now.
And totally unrelated...thank the everloving christ for beer.
thank the everloving christ for beer.
Amen.
And with that, off to bed.
Beer! I had to say it.
Also, Deena! Get over the bronchitis. It sucks! I had it three times in a year and half when I lived in Arizona. Those folks who recommend the desert for folks with bad lungs? Fuck. you.
Are you running, Plei?
Just started on the Couch to 5k Plan.
I have a feeling I'll be repeating week one a lot.