Go Toddson!
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
And, on the good side, I'm working on developing some courage. Yesterday I spoke with our COO about moving into my ex-boss's job. Today I called up a doctor's supervisor to complain about the way he treated me. um ... yay?
go you!
Yay, Toddson!
{{{Aims}}} Feel better.
I have run out of my regular morning tea, and the store I usually buy it from, was out. The tea I bought instead tastes like ass. I'm glad I was able to find the usual tea on amazon.com or I might become murderously cranky.
Hey, Aims, do you know the restaurant La Fuente Mexican Restaurant in Ypsilanti?
So I'm driving groggily in to work this morning, and I realize the large black vehicle in front of me is a hearse. Well, hearses need to go places too, but it's all alone and it's fairly early to be coming back from a funeral. Then I see there's something in the back, and as I get closer, I see it's a casket. With the top propped halfway open.
There's probably a very reasonable explanation: They need that casket at another location, they're storing something inside the casket for the trip. But it was a very disconcerting sight for early in the morning.
They wanna reuse the casket, and they don't want the inside to get all stinky.
Tommyrot, so not helping.
Yay, Toddson for your courage.
Boo hiss to the bits of Aimee's body that are making her feel icky and/or worried.
Epic, much ~ma for your mom.
Frankenbuddha, much peace~ma and sympathy for your whole family.
Well, crud:
Although it's just a preliminary report, the trigger for some types of Diabetes may be viral.
ETA: and it's a common virus type, too.