eep is it midnight in Michigan already?
Happy Belated Birthday MiracleMan!
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eep is it midnight in Michigan already?
Happy Belated Birthday MiracleMan!
Ugh. "Gaza Strip conflict engendering wave of anti-Semitic violence in Europe" [link]
Yes Laga, you have touched me. Not in the LTR kind of way. Sadly.
BT, as of yet, technically, no, they haven't touched me with any kind of pole. But the apparent distance with which they keep themselves from me, they must have some sort of 'not within this radius' device.
Fay, when you put it that way. Um. Ya. Not so much. But it was nice thought while it lasted.
Hil, breath! You ok? If your sister wants to come over, tell her the maid quit, and then tell her all about your seminar. Give her your entire speech even.
Shir, yes, cell phone important. Still heading to the dentist? Maybe you should delay the visit until after you partake of a package.
They're reporting at least three rockets fired from southern Lebanon. [link]
Hil, breath! You ok? If your sister wants to come over, tell her the maid quit, and then tell her all about your seminar. Give her your entire speech even.
I'm ok, yeah, thanks. My apartment is a total mess right now -- like, piles of clothes and mail on the floor. I keep meaning to clean it, then keep finding other stuff to do.
Hil, we should never live together. For our apartments sound the same. Although, since moving to tx, my place is in much better shape. If you don't count the desk. Glad to hear you are doing better.
Shir, stay safe. I hope you are not in range of the new launching ground.
Right now, the big problem is some cardboard boxes that stuff was mailed in. There are a few really big ones (one from a sewing machine, one from a DVD player), and they're taking up a bunch of space. I need to break them down and bring them downstairs to the garage.
You could bake something, and mail it to someone. The baking helps you calm down in a zen kind of way. The mailing the box helps clean the place. And giving it away brings joy to someone else.
I think that requires way more mental coordination than I have at the moment.
I'm still awake too. I was just amusing myself playing solitare on my cellphone hoping it would make me sleepy. I'm very jealous of TCG, who is happily snoring at the other end of the apartment.