Oh, ick, Anne. That sounds miserable. Good luck!

o_a, get to sleep! That's an order.

It's another potentially drama-filled day here at work.

This time, a new tenant's vehicle was illegally towed by our former towing company.

Good morning to me.

Although technically, I knew about this Saturday as Boss called me at home to find out WTF. I (mistakenly) hoped he had handled it Saturday.

Oh, dear. Fun for you, Aimee.

This is one of those days when I wish I could support my family by working retail. I loved working retail.

Really? I hated retail. More power to ya, woman! I am sorry for the drama, though. That's not a fun way to start your work week.

Working at the Gap tapped into my Inner Stacy & Clinton. I could dress people and make them feel good about themselves.

Ah, yes. I can see that. Silly me.

If I go back to work, it had best not be amongst humans.

Happy Birthday, Miracleman!

Sorry about the drama at work, Aimee.

I managed to find a week's worth of AD's in a bag of unused medications so I'm now back on them. But they're fucking with my sleep cycle and combining that with toddlers who wake at least once a night and have to be shuffled back to bed, makes for a very, very tired me.

I can't pick up my new prescription (which my old doc kindly called in) until we get our new insurance cards--which we were told were mailed on Dec. 18. We've requested they mail new ones again, just in case they've been lost in the mail.

Yay for a safe arrival home for Kristin & ND. Sleep in.

Poor west coast insomniacs. I was in bed, but not so much sleeping. Today I am staying home to make Bobby do the school projects he was supposed to do over the break. I didn't realize he had so much to do until it was too late. Bad mommy. It is going to be a long day.

Happy Birthday MM!

We'll call today the new year for you and may it be a very fine one.

Cashmere, the pharmacy can't look it up? If you have the group number, they should be able to work their magic in their little computers.

Oh! Happy Birthday, MM!