Go back to bed, vw! Sleeeeeeeeeep. You're feeling sleeeeeeepy...
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'm not, though. Not one little bit. I'm up for the day...
Although, I'm gonna really have to push myself to stay up tonight, so I can try a reset.
Oh, dear. I was about to jump in the shower to go meet my mom at work and get her car for the weekend. I called her to see what time she was leaving home, so I could estimate when I should leave.
They're already on their way. They are coming here. I'm all discombobulated. I completely spaced these plans and really have no recollection of them. Oops.
I space plans about five times a day. Greg's convinced I do it on purpose. I've learned to just treat it as a means of making every day a surprise.
Oh, good. I'm glad it's not just me.
I have MUCH going on right now. Part of me is surprised I can keep anything straight!
Part of me is surprised I can keep anything straight!
Perzactly! Congratulate yourself when you do. Perhaps with ice cream.
My main minion came back from holidays today, and I am so ridiculously grateful as he's the most organised man on the planet, and that's the skill I lack the most and in every way.
So, mom and dad just dropped off mom's car. NEITHER one of them noticed my hair color change. And I thought it was pretty drastic.
At least mom can't give me grief about it. I mean, if she didn't notice it, I don't think the Sunday School parents are going to and think I'm all rebellious and stuff.
Timelies all.
I'm off to the airport.
dcp, you're such a great photographer. Those are amazing. The hummingbird pictures are even more amazing.
Trudy, I hope you got some sleep and that your mother is better today. I'll be thinking about you.
d - feel better! If not, I'll start making MiL's chicken soup recipe. It fixes everything.
I didn't unemploy myself again, despite dark thoughts in that direction. Instead, I continued a 9 [!]-year trend of talking about job suckage, then job suddenly doesn't suck for about 5 minutes, I am lulled, then it sucks again - but I believe that it might not suck in the future. I have been, of course, influenced in this belief by my bank accounts, which I also hope will not suck in the future. It's a way of life.
However, getting through the work day got me to World Cafe Live last night with DH and Iris' godfather (who drove allthewayfromBaltimore to go) to see the Handsome Family play. [link] Which was a good time. Currently loving the Tesla song - new fave.
{{Trudy}} May your mom receive excellent care and recover soon. Much health~ma. And rest~ma to you.