Morning, All.

I have no comment on home-births or adjustments to internal plumbing, but to hope for the best for each of us in our own circumstances. otn, glad you're both feeling better, Barb & Scrappy.

Lots of moving~ma to Shir & java-BF (and java, when she swoops in to help BF to deal).

Aims, I'm also a gradeho and also just got my first B (of my current University "career" - we won't speak of my early 20s, thankyew). A combo of a late assignment and an assignment where I think I just missed the gist of what she was looking for...Anyway, howsabout I promise not to beat myself up if you promise not to beat yourself up, K?

I don't need a new coat.

I don't need a new coat.

I especially don't need a new coat at this price, never mind that it's my favorite color combination and I'm actually moving somewhere I can wear it more than twice a year.

Oh, J. Peterman, why must you taunt me so with lovelies that I don't really need?

I am inordinately pleased when someone I have met and enjoyed friends me on Facebook.

Mulan is the best movie evah.

Barb, here's one in a range of colors for less half that price and at a 64% discount from retail.

I am *totally* in enable mode today.

Excuse me, I have to go buy some tights.

Barb, here's one in a range of colors for less half that price and at a 64% discount from retail.

::should scold smonster for enabling. smishes instead::

Back from doctor.

Okay, first...there are four doctors in this office. Not *one* of them was around this morning? Out of four?! For realsies?

Anyway.

Emeline has...some...virus. Probably. It's not strep. Nope. But it's a...virus. Of some kind. We think. Maybe. Most likely. Yep. A virus.

She got a dose of H1N1 vaccine (via nasal spray, so Daddy's assurances of "You won't get a shot" wouldn't be met with "Daddy, you're a lying cocksucker!"). And a prescription for, no shit, plenty of chicken soup.

Thanks, Doc. Here's your fucking co-pay.

Barb, here's one in a range of colors for less half that price and at a 64% discount from retail.

Pretty! Pretty! Pretty!

I has a haircut! Basically, it's just 2 inches off what it looked like yesterday, with MUCH shorter bangs and an actual style.

I sent The Boy a text saying "I have a very stylish buzz cut!"

But he knows I would never do that -- I should have come up with a more believable lie.

Oooh! Unexpected work Graeter's party! (Big!Boss's birthday.) Gotta go eat high butterfat ice cream!

ARGH, the only problem is the only color in my size is camel and I wanted navy. *stamps not so dainty feet*