ATTN: fans of Wicked - here is a video of the touring company visiting Big Cat Rescue: [link]
'Destiny'
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
I had to run out after dinner and get DH's family some gifts for our belated family Christmas. When I walked back in, before I even got to take my coat off the kids started the usual chorus of "Mom! Mom!" followed by a stream of questions. DH joined in with, "MommommommomLisaLisaLisaMomMom..." I asked him TWICE to stop because I couldn't hear myself think. He kept doing it. I finally blew my top and yelled at him to stop.
Now I feel like a jerk and he's sulking. WTF? What kind of adult acts like that?
watching the Olympics, and the ladies downhill are having some nasty crashes. Wow! that course is tough. Ouch!
Oh, fun. Someone on another board is mansplaining to me that having ADD doesn't actually affect my work patterns the way I say it does, and that if I just tried harder, I'd be able to work on a normal schedule.
My brain hasn't yet decided if it will react to this with rage, panic attack, or crying. I've tried ignoring, but it's not working.
Seems I've chosen crying.
I will be so glad when this semester is over.
Ah, yes, trying harder cures everything. Everything! Why do I always forget that?
Rage and crying tend to go together for me, Hil.
Sorry to hear you have encountered such a jerk, Hil.
Oh, and apparently, once I don't get an academic job and end up having to work 9-5, I'll grow up and figure out a way to get over this.
What an ass-tastic, self-important, fungal infection on the crevices of the human race!
What an ass-tastic, self-important, fungal infection on the crevices of the human race!
Also, one that I don't know well enough for him to have figured out where my buttons are, yet he's managed to push every one of them.