Non-political pretty pictures - [link]
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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 the Catholic hospital where I took Olivia to the pediatric clinic for her check up, they were selling paczis in the lobby. And I didn't have any cash!! GAH!
Must. Find. Paczis.
I'm not going to be able to leave the building and get lunch.
I'm thinking of sending around a daily email with creative blasphemous sayings. I might try and do a different religion a day...
Can I get on that email
Thanks to insomnia last night, taxes are now done. Boy is CA cheap!
3) he isn't saying anything that any nutritionist wouldn't tell you
And yet he spends a fair amount of column space scoffing at nutritionists and nutritional science (except, conveniently, when they agree with his thesis). I don't even remotely consider him a journalist - he's an op-ed columnist.
I voted early this morning, DH voted on the way to daycare and he and Dylan made the local news! (Channel 12 on Cablevision, NYCistas!)
I REALLY need to register to vote here. I may have missed the cutoff for the primaries but Wisconsin's is so late, the race may already be decided.
So far this morning, we've been to the pediatrician and I've ran the snowblower on the driveway. I'm exhausted and it's not even lunch time. I still have to drop Owen off at school and take Liv to the grocery.
I need a B-12 shot or something.
The cat is behind me on the chair biting my hair. I think he's gone insane.
Can someone go buy me some chocolate? Thx.
I hab a code.
At least, I hope it's just a cold, since I'm feverish, wobbly, and achy on top of the sore throat/drippy sinuses/mild earache thing. I had my flu shot, dammit.
So I'm home from work today, despite being kinda crazy busy. But I figured trying to go in would be stupid, and I'm not really in shape to get anything done anyway.
I'm supposed to have a noon meeting with the CEO, but last I checked, she's not here yet. So I scarfed down half a sandwich just now, in case she is somehow ready to meet, but I hate being in limbo like this.