Natter 62: The 62nd Natter
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.
Bad reviews? Still smart a little.
I so need to catch up on emails and correspondence and human connections and the glavin.
I also need to rewrite a book, catch up on beta reading, and finish xmas shopping.
I must say, I have nothing but the highest respect for parentistas. I have no idea how you get it all done. I can barely muster the energy to toss the rotting chicken carcass in my fridge out into the trashcan.
Haven't gotten them yet, Perkins. I'm sure they'll still be good.
Uh oh. I mailed them a week ago.
I will kill any pie thieves.
So I'm still in the ER, unmedded. Not for lack of trying. Poor nurse gave up after 8 sticks. I've never had one nurse try so long.
He's going to find a doctor to do it. This could be a while. A while more.
I will kill any pie thieves.
So I'm still in the ER, unmedded. Not for lack of trying. Poor nurse gave up after 8 sticks. I've never had one nurse try so long.
He's going to find a doctor to do it. This could be a while. A while more.
Yup, neck stick coming up eventually.
The guy in the bed next to mine fell asleep. While the nurse was asking him what was wrong. He's a snorer to boot.
I hope you get meds soon and quick relief, ita.
I should've been in bed a while ago. I should go do that.
Ugh, ita. I hope you're out of there, with less pain by now.
Night, aurelia!
ita, I hope you got the meds and some relief.
Liv seems to have established a waking pattern of 6:30 a.m. This is not something I want.
Coffee shortly.
ita, it took over 10 days for something to get from Consuela to me a couple of weeks ago, so I am sure you will get them. Just stupid that you have to wait this long.
man I had a crappy commute. I seriously hate inconsiderate commuters. Move the fuck out of the way and all the way in. reading your giant book or newspaper may not be an option when it is so crowded that 10 or more people to your side cannot hold on to anything. Put your shit up, scootch over and make room for another living breathing person, you inconsiderate jackhole. oh, and you, woman sitting down, slide your shopping bag under your seat so someone can stand in the space in front of you. Also sitting lady, when everyone who has been standing contorted and smushed in front of you are moving to get off at the same stop you need off at, you get to wait since you've been sitting. I actually told someone that this morning. "We're all getting off. You've been sitting, you can wait."
Days like today make me head to realtor.com to look at house listings in TX.
that advil can kick in anytime, I am all set with the back spasms.
ugh, ita, sorry about the ER trip.
Kat, you know you don't have to bring Porto's when you visit me, right?
I know. Porto's is just the added bonus.
Burrell, stress is sort of inevitable. It's the worry that is the killer, I'm sure.