{{{AmyLiz, Stephen and their childer}}} Jobless going into Christmas is no good. Stephen's now ex-employers are right up there with Hec's and Joe's and GC's GF's.

Also, bah. I just opened my paystub for the remainder of my salary after disability, and it looks like after the rent and the debt-consolidation loan are paid off, chez Zmayhem will have about $150 to last us until January, unless something extra juicy falls into Hec's lap, like, tomorrow. But, hey! We can always pay our utility bills with a credit card! headdesk

I am getting really, really tired of this new me, who cannot talk about anything but the baby and the financial strangulation. What happened to asses-and-corsets-and-literature me?

I am getting really, really tired of this new me, who cannot talk about anything but the baby and the financial strangulation. What happened to asses-and-corsets-and-literature me?

Like a post-baby figure, this sometimes takes a while to return. But it does happen.

I'm so tired. DH ended up dealing with a work crisis and didn't get home until nearly 8. I'm tempting myself by reading the TJ's holiday flyer and deciding to blow off laundry until tomorrow. Or Saturday. I'm going in for an epidural injection tomorrow afternoon.

I am getting really, really tired of this new me, who cannot talk about anything but the baby and the financial strangulation. What happened to asses-and-corsets-and-literature me?

* For all versions of your life has totally changed but soon you will also find that you are into the asses, corsets and occasionally literature again. Cause you are cool like that.

I'm tempting myself by reading the TJ's holiday flyer

I was just there after work today, and man, all the holiday stuff looks YUM. They have Trader Jo-Jo's cookies (TJs' version of Oreos, for those not familiar with the mecca of YUM) that have *peppermint*!!!

I managed to not get them, due to my extreme resolve to stop eating so much sugar. But I don't know if I'll be able to resist all season long.

I'm going in for an epidural injection tomorrow afternoon.

Man, throw in a little rectal surgery, and it's your best day ever!

Okay, seriously. My back sends ~ma to yours.

OK, so this woman had her hait cut. Then she used some of her cut hair for eyelashes. Seriously, this woman's eyelashes go down to her neck.

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eta: Oops - I meant this for Natter. Oh well - it can stay here....

t shudders at tommy's link

I just got a Levenger catalog, which included the information that there's a Levenger store opening nearby sometime in December. This will be so horrible for my bank account. (At least it's not easily metro-accessible.)

Also, new skating rink! Real rink! Right by a metro! In Ballston, which is on the same metro line as I am!

This post brought to you by "Where Hil's Next Several Paychecks Will Be Going."

OK, so this woman had her hait cut. Then she used some of her cut hair for eyelashes. Seriously, this woman's eyelashes go down to her neck.

And we wonder why all the innovative horror movies are coming out of Japan these days.

She and her friends like to eat bugs too.

Hair glove!

Hec, do you prefer short-haired hair gloves?

Hec, do you prefer short-haired hair gloves?

Blecch. I don't care about the hair once it's off the person. That's a whole different kink.