I'm in such a foul, antisocial mood, I can't believe it. My sister goes off on my on MY Facebook wall about respecting others' political opinions (after I ranted about getting unsolicited anti-Obama emails). Then a doctor I went to high school with pooh-poohed my use of Sambucol and I'm just sick of people pissing in my cheerios and on my opinions.
Oh, and it doesn't help that Owen's home sick AND lost a crown. I'm going to have to take him back into the dentist to get it put back on in the middle of a week that really, has no spare time to it.
I had been hoping yesterday's marathon ER session would have a longer effect. But I have a mild headache already. Feels like I reacted to the hot chocolate. Don't want chocolate to be a trigger, dammit.
Nora and Tom are moving?
I repeat the Wha? And add a WHERE?
Bay Area!! Theoretically.
and I'm just sick of people pissing in my cheerios and on my opinions.
If only you had a newspaper column to piss on
their
Cheerios and opinions.
I found out that the single mother I gave a computer to replaced it with another computer. I knew they had a problem with the one I gave them, but since I didn't hear anything for a long while I thought they were okay. I know her son had it open to do something right before it stopped working right, so I suspect there is nothing wrong with it that couldn't be fixed. But they threw it out. I wish they would have let more know or given it back. I could have given that computer to another single mother who can't afford a computer.
Aw{{{Gud}}}
Because my mom used to be a single mother that couldn't afford a computer.
I could live without it, I tell you what.
Me too.
I had been hoping yesterday's marathon ER session would have a longer effect. But I have a mild headache already. Feels like I reacted to the hot chocolate. Don't want chocolate to be a trigger, dammit.
Ugh, ita. Maybe it was the milk in the hot chocolate?
How come some of my toenails are much thicker than others? I mean, it makes sense that the piggy who went to market has a thick toenail, but the piggy that stayed home has a relatively thin nail, and the piggy who had roast beef (on my left foot) has the thickest toenail of all.
I don't know the answer to that, but did you hear about some medical type who tried to popularize Latin names for each toe based on that rhyme? Good times.
