Yay Raq's new neighbors, but DAMN on the property managers! And I feel really bad for the people who thought htey had a place to move into and were told "ooh, yeah, sorry, there's no place for your stuff to go when your moving truck arrives"

Raq, that was wayyyyy more interesting a weekend than I had. I'm glad you got great new neighbors - that's a definite win over the crap property managers.

There was some other stuff I meant to say, but the gronk is mightier than my brain.... oh, wait. It was about cats playing fetch. I've had a couple who did it. My experience tells me a cat dropping a toy at his human's feet is a bit more like a skeet shooter yelling "Pull!" than it is quite like playing fetch with a dog. There is a much more pronounced air of "Human, I require you to repeatedly use your opposable thumbs to cause this inanimate object to move in a fashion vaguely approximating the movement of prey so that I may enjoy a civilized recreation of the hunt" whereas with dogs it always seems more like, "Dude, I so want to chase this tennis ball some more but it's got my slobber all over it, which means that it's mine, and now I'm not sure if I wanna let go, but could you maybe throw it anyway, like, maybe while it is still in my mouth, please please please."

Yay on Raq's new neighbors but WTF with the PMs!

Liv developed Owen's unexplained fever late last night and crawled into bed with me. Had to get up to dose her teeny, burning body with some Tylenol and juice and then spent most of the night trying to grab some sleep in her bed with her.

She's currently zoning on the sofa.

{{Connie}}
health~ma to the O's

So, the guy I was dating in Maryland? Who took me to the airport about a year ago when I moved here? And who also moved shortly thereafter? Is. Now. Married.

I can't even get a date.

Oh my goodness. Lots of ~ma for ND and Connie. Also, I'm glad you got to your new home safely, omnis. Annabel is adorable. And I hope you were able to get some more sleep, Kristin.

Shoot, I know there was something else... OH! Yes, Hil, I truly hope that my migraine and your migraine decide to elope and catch a flight to Cancun.

He got to meet my kids and he didn't run screaming, so that is pretty good, right?

Ha! He was fine. He was tired, though, and acting a bit like he was conducting an interview. Goof. But K-Bug just gets prettier every time I see her and CJ was a total gentleman. No worries. You raised wonderful humans.

Raq, that is absolute insanity. I can not even imagine what a nightmare that must've been. I'm glad you're on the other side of it, for the most part, but what a mess!

He like to work it, work it

You raised wonderful humans.

[blush] You just made my day.

Bah- it's the Monday after a weird weekend with my family and Tom had an interview this morning and he doesn't think he did very well and it's just a yucky Monday. On the plus side, it was a lovely weekend for the beach (which is where we were) and I have been validated that I really, really don't want to have kids. I've known that for a while but have spent the past year or so challenging that for the sake of completion/fairness/emotional honesty, and yeah. No kids for me.

I hope Tom did better on his interview than he thinks he did. I just want to go home and be home. The house is a mess, I would like to clean it or have it magically cleaned.

OMG, the whining! I sound like my 3 year old niece.

Ack! Wow, megan. That seems a tad quick. How are you feeling about it?

Interview ~ma (after the fact) for TomW!

I have been validated that I really, really don't want to have kids.

::teaches Nora the secret handshake::

Hi, Bitches.

::curls up in corner::