Barb, the first thought that ran through my mind was that your mother wanted to write RPF. That's not it, huh?
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Barb, the first thought that ran through my mind was that your mother wanted to write RPF. That's not it, huh?
I couldn't even bring myself to ask. A) I know who she's talking about and B) the less I engage her the less it seems like any kind of encouragement. But yeah, I think it's some variation on RPF.
::shudders::
Mom's knee surgery: Went well. Too groggy to speak tonight, but I will catch up with her tomorrow. I hope so at least- I *have* to talk to my mom(my) on my birthday!
Grandma's hospital adventures: she's doing fine, they are still running tests to figure out what's going on with all the falling. She's annoyed about all the fuss.
Job interview: I think it went OK? I can't tell anymore. I didn't screw up as far as I can tell. I wrote my thank you notes before the application of bourbon. We'll see.
Christ, I am wiped out. Thanks for the ~ma.
A hot bath, a Lush bath bomb, and The Beatles Rubber Soul.
Life is good.
Cereal:
Nora, here's hoping both Mom and Grandma are on the mend and yay for a good interview. (Because it was. I'm sure of it.)
blergh- I don't think I've seen Laga around since Irishgate of a few days ago. I feel bad about that.
Owwww. Ankle is being stupid again.
I'm seeing the doctor tomorrow. Just need to make it until then.
I don't think I've seen Laga around since Irishgate of a few days ago. I feel bad about that.
Please don't feel bad! It's not the first time I stepped in the guacamole. I wasn't not posting on purpose; sometimes I don't have anything relevant to add to the conversation.
oh, yay, good.
t smushes Laga