Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
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.
3:22AM, taking husband to the emergency room for an ear infection.
Aw, dude. I hope he's okay and you're back home now.
I am still sick as a dog (day 5).
I hear you, Glamcookie. Even my EYES hurt. I'm cycling through drug cocktails, passing out, and hot showers when I wake up.
We were home by 6. That included a trip to a 24-hour pharmacy, because the hospital didn't have an open pharmacy. Is that unusual? At 5:30AM, it was pretty grumpy-making.
I put together a new dresser and storage unit for D's room this morning and would like to sleep for the rest of the day. 21-month olds can feed and dress and clean up after themselves, right?
I should eat something. But I think I'd rather take more drugs and pass out again. Decisions suck.
And now I'm doing our taxes. If we end up getting money back, I'm going to seriously consider a netbook. Because I wants it.
Ack ack ack, going to sign more of my life away.
We got out of class like 20 minutes early, but then I was chatting with my fellow students so I didn't leave even near as early as that!
Home inspection next saturday, 9 am. msbelle, lisah, I don't know how you'l want to incorporate into your offers to help.
Everytime I start winding down, I wind back up.
Need to talk to the leasing office soon.
OK, back to packing.
Oh! I just got an email from the next door neighbor!
ACK
Oh, dear. Does the next door neighbor sound crazycakes, sarameg?
I just sold (paid the dealer to take it back, actually) Dad's car. I now have no reason to go to Kernersville ever again. A friend went with me to help out and to eat pie (happy Pi day, y'all), so I didn't cry on the way home. But it's still an odd feeling.