At least there's a pretty good chance the weather will be a helluva lot better, Cash.And you'll be better, too. As much as you were good-enough to go, it will be nice to go and not be all Shingle-y.
I hope the nerve block worked, ita.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
At least there's a pretty good chance the weather will be a helluva lot better, Cash.And you'll be better, too. As much as you were good-enough to go, it will be nice to go and not be all Shingle-y.
I hope the nerve block worked, ita.
It's hot here... high nineties. Feeling ripped off about not getting even a fricking Spring this year... hope it doesn't stay this hot or it will be a crematorium by august.
Maybe I shouldn't have mocked the schools.
Hey! yeah! i'm totally blaming you. I did get to leave work an hour early and got home safely in not much longer than it takes me usually but we have a show tonight and, evidently, they never call off rock and roll for inclement weather.
Timelies all!
A couple of days ago the temperature was in the 70s and it was sunny. Today, we have sleet. March, you are one cruel bastard.
ita, since I'm around this afternoon, do you need anything? I can easily drop by and drop off some goods on my way to daycare.
Man, it's so beautiful here. I went to the glasses store to get new lenses, and while they were made I splurged on lunch at a cafe, followed by gelato. Yummy yummy gelato.
yes, March is like a mean drunk. Pleasant and sunny, but then add some liquid, and it's a bitch.
I left early. traffic was a nightmare at 4:45, I can only imagine how bad it got. Took me almost an hour.
Gah. I hate that.
It took me so long to work myself up to making a potentially unpleasant phone call that now, of course, it's after hours and I just got voicemail. On a Friday. When I should have called over a month ago. And now I may have the potentially unpleasant phone call take place *at any unspecified time.*
I hate phone fear; it's so inconvenient.
However? It is the absolutely most gorgeous and lovely day here ever. The Biscuit is out lounging in the kennel. The birds are singing on the neighbor's feeders. It is sunny and 70 and we are just about to finish up our week of music school. So pretty.
I feel you on the phone fear, Liese. I'm completely hopeless - even with the calls that aren't potentially unpleasant. The P. U. calls have a way of just kind of not happening.
Burrell, I only "need" OCD stuff like Swiffer pads and peanut butter. Nothing for real. Just dozing and dazed and trying to follow convoluted British mystery drama. Thanks for the offer, though.
Beverly--don't worry about postage. I'll try and be good and get it burned and mailed this weekend or Monday.
I should have toast and tea and jam. Perfect self pity food. Even better if marmalade is involved.
I gotta get my ass out of self pity land before the black belt test. Can't pass it in this frame of mind.