Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX. Freak!
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ok. ew, sara.
I have eggs that I would trade for brownies.
Thankfully so far facebook has been trauma-free, though there are several prospective friends whose identity I have no idea about. And I'm a little dubious about the number of people I knew in HS who now work for churches.
I have eggs that I would trade for brownies.
Please, god, take them away. They're not good, or anything, but I might eat them.
Instead, let me make more Kool Aid.
Damn you all. Now I'm jonesing for eggs and flapjacks, which would be a crosstown drive through sleet to get to.
Flapjacks are pancakes, right? They're so easy to make...if you have eggs.
Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX.ok. ew, sara.
Pretty much, yeah. Don't get it.
Though in fairness to Loki, there have been times when it made more sense for me to sleep in the bathroom.
I am not filled with love for this week. I have parent teacher conferences tomorrow night. What sort of fucked up school has conferences teh week before a 3 week break?!
Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX.
My cat used to do that. I think he got used to doing it at the shelter what with the limited sleeping places in a cage. But, he did stop after a couple of weeks. I just kept shooing him out and he got annoyed.
aurelia, I hope you can get in your car tomorrow!
My afternoon was filled with car ickiness. I left work, stopped to buy a couple of presents, went out to my car, and it would not start. It would turn over but wouldn't catch. After 2 hours, 2 failed jumps and a tow, my car is now at the shop. A coworker is picking me up in the morning for work.
It could certainly have been worse, but standing around in a parking lot when it's 10 degrees outside (plus a wind chill I don't even want to think about) is no fun.
I have parent teacher conferences tomorrow night. What sort of fucked up school has conferences teh week before a 3 week break?!
That's ridiculous. Our parents wouldn't come this week.
That's nutso, Kat.
I was right by Portos today and didn't get a chance to go there and buy potato balls. That's also nutso. Luckily my friend had gone to some delicious bakery earlier, so at least we had pastries. (will try to google name in a sec)
I am wondering when my stress-o-meter will return to the normal range.