Also? Sephora makes Clinque's black honey in a not-sticky gloss that is moisturizing.

Sephora brand? What's it called?

No one made it to the vet this morning. Long story. Dalmatian still not eating. I think I need a nap.

Erin, TMJ is the devil. Mine's been hurting all week. Hope Dan recovers quickly from his debilitating finger injury! Good luck with the dog and the ex, yikes.

askye, ~ma for your SIL.

Frankie, how about that smonster, huh? You lucked out, dude.

Went out to dinner with the fam last night, to meet oldest niece K.'s latest boyfriend. The subject of Boobquake came up, and we (all women except for Boyfriend) started musing on whether it would be necessary for us to jump up and down to cause the quake, or if merely showing cleavage would be enough. Boyfriend was silent on the matter. In retrospect, maybe we shouldn't be talking about our boobs when new menfolk are listening. My family may be immodest enough to cause some tremors all on our own. But really, if he's gonna be part of the family, he needs to know what he's getting into, as soon as possible, right? It wouldn't be fair to let him think we were normal.

my SIL had to have an emergency appendectomy at 2 am this morning, she's fine. My brother was at the hospital with her.

But my brother and the intern are shooting the wedding.

AND there was more drama , my poor little nephew (he's 20 months old) got his legs caught in the crib railing.

They had to call 911 and fireman came, they almost had to cut the crib apart, but a fireman wanted one last try and I guess my nephew was more relaxed (the firemen were all dads so they were talking to him and trying to keep him not scared) because they got him loose.

And then my nephew was getting fussy when they left and Mom realized he wanted to see the fire truck, so at 3:30 am the firemen showed him the fire truck and finally left and my nephew waved bye-bye and blew kisses.

The firemen also told Mom to bring him by during the day so she's going to call the fire house and find out when that crew was on duty during the day and take them brownies and let E see the fire truck in the day light.

askye, your family needs a little bit of a break!

That is entirely too much excitement for one night. I'm glad that everyone is okay.

Frankie likes carrots: We just got back from a walk. Stopped by my friend's house who has a two year old. Not only was Frankie totally chill, he let her walk him. There is video on my fb page. Plus, he made friends with their huge but calm German Shepherd.

Smonster I am loving the Frankie updates! Cayenne says bring him over so she can teach him how to leap about and play chase games. Chile says she can teach him to lie in the sun doing absolutely nothing.

Frankie sounds like such a fine pup!

Glad everything is working out with Frankie.

yesterday was a busy day. both here, and for me. It was my last day at DTC. Didn't finish everything needing finishing. Technically I am now unemployed for a few weeks. But, I forgot that this weeks work (and pay) isn't part of yesterdays paycheck (like old job did), so I have an extra week of pay coming my way in two weeks! Plus my vacation pay, will be a full+ paycheck. Yay!

Last night was opening night for my final play in Dallas. Drinking until 2am, waiting for the rain to pass, which it didn't. Wore the suit I bought for Pix&ND wedding party. Got lots of "wow, you look sharp!" types of comments. Cute library!date gal was there with her fiance, and HITTING ON ME! She is 2 weeks for getting hitched, my last day at work, and she's making moves. Her fiance (rightly) was getting peaved and jealous. At one point, I thought he was going to get the car (long walk in rain), to drive around and pick her up (so she doesn't get soaked). A few minutes later, he comes back, I was like, "oh hey, where's the car?". and he gave this look and, even tipsy, I sensed he wanted alone time. It was a strange night. Suit got wet.

Now, all that is left to do is pack. So not motivated today.

Sephora brand? What's it called?

It's Clinique, but it's only sold at Sephora.

Rainy day, here. I think I'll stick my hand up a chicken's butt after coffee.

Morning convo:

"Good morning, sweetie. What'd you do this morning?"

"Got some stuff to change my dressing. I'm going to do that, then go to therapy."

"Oh! After therapy, would you pick up a..."

"...Bucket of margaritas. Yes, I will."