I've run out of LOST to watch. I don't want to do editing and taxes. And it's late. And I've come to the end of Bitches. No more excuses. Blargh.

I agree, dentist font might be needed. I got a wee bit squeemish a few times. But, I am a wuss, I admit it.

Ita, the board is amazingly fast. Kudos to you and your team.

I finally shopped at Central Market today. Sunday appears NOT to be the day to shop. The place was crowded, and the shelves were not. It being my first time shopping, I really couldn't browse and find. I felt a bit whelmed. It really felt like Ikea on a Saturday. Throngs of folks. Very bad shopping experience. I got one of their dinner for one left over packet thingies, and left with only a handful of items. So I still need to food shop. Blargh.

There was more. But I must do editing. And taxes.

Thanks, omnis. The team kudos goes to all the testers on both test sites. Only two glitches in the migration, and those two seem to have been cleaned up simply.

Happy editing and taxing!

Why did I procrastinate?!?!!!

Sinuses are stupid.

I have a snow day today (thank you PTB for letting us know at 8 p.m. last night) and it looks like my DH will have one also (although he might try to go in because he's swamped). No one told the dog, so she got up early this a.m. - the bonus was watching her discover the snow in the yard because she just ran around in pure joy.

Guys, if I can't see a dentist today, I don't know what I'm going to do. I'm in so much pain I can't sleep, and I've taken as large of a dose of painkillers as I can, and it hurts SO badly. I'm going to have to go to the ER if I can't see a dentist.

I'm afraid I'm going to get into trouble for missing work, because we're on a tight deadline and I really have to be there today and tomorrow. But oh my god, it hurts SO much and I can't make it stop. All I can do is cry.

We have lovely, fluffy, tree-coating snow today. However, the roads don't seem to be all that bad, so tptb have just given us a two hour delay. Still, that's time enough to enjoy pancakes and watch the cat watching the birds mugging the feeder. I took Liefur out onto the porch to see the snow a little while ago. He seemed interested enough until the wind blew some snow into his face, whereupon he transformed into Princess Liefurina and insisted on going back into his climate controlled castle.

Oh, Teppy. I'm sorry you are hurting so badly. Much~ma for you and for getting the care you need swiftly and with no trouble. Also a bit of reasonable-bosses~ma.

Hee, hee, Liefur!

I am trying to figure out what to do WRT snow day. There's some flexibility, which makes me feel all responsible and guilty and shit. Also, I worked from home on Friday while waiting for the delivery of my dishwasher, so I *could* technically work from home, but I don't want to push my luck (my being able to work from home is a new development and I don't want to screw it up).

Okay. It's 7:15 now, and I just called the dentist's office, and got the "we are closed; please call back during regular office hours" message. But they didn't say what the regular office hours are -- 9 to 5? 8 to 4? I assume 9 to 5, but then again, medical offices are often open early so patients can come in before work.

So I'm going to try to go back to bed for 45 minutes and then call again. It feels like the pain is finally easing up after 2 hours, so maybe I can snooze peacefully for a little bit.

Ye gods. I am, in the end, grateful that this is 2009 and not the Dark Ages, because this *can* be dealt with easily and with a minimum of pain and potential death (or so I hear). But right this second? Oh dear god, it's horrible.