Tom Glavine just won his 300th game!
Yay! He's such a class act.
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Tom Glavine just won his 300th game!
Yay! He's such a class act.
You should come down here just to see it at the Pantages.
OMG would I love to and I could see you, and S, and Kristin, and Drew, and anyone else who would be willing to spend 5 minutes with me. But I'm broker than a broke thing that is broke. With a kid entering her senior year. Kill me now.
Kill me now.
Shouldn't we wait until she graduates?
Shouldn't we wait until she graduates?
You can send her to college with the insurance money.
Thanks. Ok, medicate me. Heavily.
Or kidnap me. To LA. Yeah, that could work.
Or kidnap me. To LA.
/me packs the duct tape and revs up the van.
I once again overbooked my weekend and am only now getting any me time. Not that my weekend wasn't fun, but I totally need another day to just veg.
I made pasta, breakfast casserole and strawberry cake (as I was tasting it I actually thought, "Whoa, this would be waaaaay to sweet for ita).
d, I'm sorry your dad is hurting so badly. Hope the travel-planning goes well, so your visit will be a good one.
There's a cricket underneath the wheelchair lift chirping his little heart out.
Ugh, not up early, haven't slept yet. At 11 or so I decided to make a little update on a customer's system. Um, it's 4:30am my time and still hoping I can dig my way out of the mess before I have to call DH and see if he can start his Monday morning doing the rescue thing. Eeep, guess I'll take yet another look.
I think I may have fixed it. Maybe.
Well, I think it is back to where I started. I tried again to do the little change and disaster again. Nope, not doing that again.