Um. People said stuff, and I read it, and now I forgot it.Oh shit! If Meara can't pull a "Meara", I'm doomed!!!
OK, I'll try. I skimmed a bunch. It's late. Another long day at work. Tomorrow looks to be the same. Here we go... :: cracks knuckles ::
So it looks like I'll have a place to move into by the first week of September. This is good news, as I need to get the hell out of this apartment ASAP.Yipee! You need some boxes? I still got a bunch. More than welcome to them. Good luck with the new place. Good luck with the packing. And lots of {{{}}} cuz it aint gonna be easy.
Sorry to be such a total whiner, but I've got to drive back to Los Angeles in a few minutes and I'm so sick and tired of either driving or living out of a suitcase. I've been essentially living out of a suitcase since the F2F.Dude, if anyone has a right to whine right now, it's totally you. :: dusts off whine box so ND can stand atop :: We are all here for ya. (see a few posts below)
The departments at the hospital clearly aren't talking to each other, and this woman clearly hasn't checked into mom's medical history.Wow, did they give you the intern or something? What The Fargo is going on over there. Crazy I say.
ND, what hospital is she in? I'll totally track someone down. I am SO good at this shit.This has got to be one of the most beautiful things I've witnessed in a long time. In 10 minutes too! I mean. WOW! OK, I gotta stop, allergies are kicking in. Dunno what I'm allergic to, but it's make the screen blurry. I love my Bitches!!!! {{{{{ Bitches }}}}}
Speaking of, I had a phenomenal first day as New Faculty Coordinator!Sweet! That is AWESOME Pix!!!!
Sorry for the meme, but I just had to share the squee.Don't be sorry! Scream it from the roof tops! Its great to see GOOD news coming from the PPoP. :: starts to hum "Happy Days Are Here Again" ::
I think there was more. But I am tired. And I should have been in bed hours ago. Today was 14 hours. Tomorrow will be as well. Oy. BUT! I did have something good happen. Well, I gotta give it a couple days to really claim it. Walking into the building, on the wet ground, I spot a folded piece of paper. Curious, it has a green hue to it. Holy mother of gad, it's a folded 100 bill!!! Surely a patron dropped it in the rain, and is missing it. I head to the box office and ask if someone has lost money. Nope. Um. The B.O. manager says "looks like you got a keeper". I said to let me know if anyone comes for it, that I'd hold onto it for awhile. What do you think? A week or so? It's $100 freakin' bucks! I'd sure be missing that... but I sure could use it too.
Oh ya, and like TWO posts of me in COMM! Crazy. I'm settin' them up, and BT is knockin' em down. Dude! We should do a show! VEGAS BABY!
OK, clearly tired now. babbling. mwah! OKloveYaByeBye!