Holy CRAP.
On top of everything else...our close is going forward tomorrow after all. I'm BUYING A FUCKING APARTMENT TOMORROW MORNING. Also, hyperventilating a little because all the prep work we'd planned to do over the weekend (but didn't because we thought the close was being pushed back a few weeks), we now have to do TONIGHT.
Fucking hell. Life's never boring, is it?
Whoa!
Smooth-closing-ma Jessica.
{{{{Cindy}}}} Hope you feel better, hon.
Life si too much fun to be boring! Closing~ma, Jessica!
Fucking hell. Life's never boring, is it?
Wait'll the baby arrives. Even less boredom. Except when you're reading that One Book for the 800th night in a row. So actually a combination of Never Boring and Frequently Tedious.
Poor Cindy and her House O' Sick. You should probably just nuke it from space and put up a quonset hut.
Happy birthday to the super sexy brilliant and charming birthday twins, Kristin and Maria.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALL YOU BIRTHDAY-HAVIN' PEOPLES! INCLUDING DARWIN AND LINCOLN. AND...THAT GUY, YOU KNOW...THE *GUY* WITH THE...NO, WITH THE *OTHER*...oh, fuck it.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, anyways.
Boring closing ~ma to Jessica!
In case you live right next door
Next time Stephanie. I'm about a half hour from the Lauderdale airport. Smooth travels. eta: I try to always fly to/from FLL because they usually get stuff right.
Reason Number #435 Why I Love My Company: The Chief Medical Officer made a
Borat
reference during an employee meeting.
Poor Cindy and her House O' Sick. You should probably just nuke it from space and put up a quonset hut.
Oooh -- or! Nuke it from space and put up a YURT. That way I can say, "Yeah, I have a friend who lives in a yurt!"