I went to sleep drug-free by 1 am (in bed around 12:30, so only a half hour to fall asleep!) and woke up at 8!!!!! Hello diurnality, I have missed you so.
I do like my new apartment, though, and so does Toto, it seems.
Oh good. I am so glad for both of you.
sj, I hope the car issues work out. So stressful.
I'm semi-fond of it, in that weird BFE college town kind of way.
I am intrigued now. I think I promised to go visit my uncle (that you met!) in Medford so I can check it out as I drive down.
How is it that I can be in another state to the north in twenty or thiry minutes from home, and he can be in another state to the north in the same amount of time, and yet I can drive down there for a couple of days. This living in a short state is weird.
my Freak Exfoliation Incident on my way to the LA F2F, for the record.
Oh, my god. I forgot all about that!
Who knew a washcloth could remove that much skin?
::raises hand::
But it makes product recs from you applicable with the freakishly sensitive skin thing in common.
I need some advice. I need to sell the couch. Quickly. I figure Craigslist is the best way to go.
I am hopeless at this. I still have furniture to get rid of that is extra from my move. Maybe I should Craigslist them today. I tried to Freecycle (and it's good stuff, I just want it gone) but the damn posts didn't show and the mod never replied and I said stuff it.
Um... Good luck!
Ok. I'll do $200 or best offer.
Ugh. I paid a lot of money for these stupid things. Stupid doors. Stupid windows. Stupid couch.
Further sidewalk reports:
Dear honking driver:
In the fight between you and the giant concrete truck, bet the truck.
The couch may well be worth $200, vw, but the value to you will go down every minute it's on your porch. I'd start lower.
Deena should always be happy.
Yes. This.
They're moving along building forms and pouring concrete at about 2/10 of a mile a day, which strikes me as really fast
How much do I love that you've quantified this? So much, is what.
How does this happen?
It is The Magic Of Target. Do not resist, for then you will have no magic in your heart.
I'm semi-fond of it, in that weird BFE college town kind of way.
I like Eugene, for it contains my Favoritest Uncle and Aunt and Cousins. Also, my grandparents. I should go back soon.
So. Much. Caffeine. Whee! Go! Take my poll!
But it makes product recs from you applicable with the freakishly sensitive skin thing in common.
My skin eyes most products with fear! This does not stop me from trying to find one that works without causing Issues.
I think the big problem during the FEI was that the face soap I'd used had tea tree, which eats into my poor skin like battery acid or something.
Okay, I made a business call, but the person I intended to speak to wasn't there, so instead I talked to my girlfriends on speakerphone and we bitched about the boss, who tells far too much about his (former now celibate and boy is that difficult!) sex life, asks the hiring manager to find out if every job applicant is a christian, and says, "black people are always pushing their agenda."
The man's a multi-faceted lawsuit waiting to happen.
I have relatives in Oregon. Silverton, I know and an aunt in Eugene, maybe some in Portland. I am hoping sometime in the next few years we can go visit.
Oh! and the puppy is a shih tzu maltese mix and he's 4 months old.
