I recently realized I have no fire escape from this apartment, and now I'm scared. There's a weird ledge off my bathroom window that doesn't lead anywhere, but might let me get to an adjoining window, if I could get out that window. Which I'm not sure I could, since the window itself is screwy.
In short: I hope my apartment doesn't catch on fire.
My boss seems to have a nervous tic where he tells me something vaguely personal while he signs my timesheet. Today was about taxes, and I felt such shame--I'd promised myself I'd do them yesterday, but I only got as far as gathering the documents.
ita, instead of doing my taxes, I am sending you some SPN related pics
OK, apparently Ted Neely is coming to Boston in Superstar. I just can't think that's a good idea.
Well, Amy, a NICU nurse has seen it all since they do attend emergency C-sections
Oh,I know! There were about seventeen people in the room every time with me because I was either a gestational diabetic or a Type II diabetic (of *advanced maternal age,* grr) but it was weird with her because I knew I'd be working school store and the book fair with her in a matter of weeks.
I am still obsessing over lamps: [link]
Okay, if msbelle is posting lamps again, I want to post dresses: [link] LOVE want it in Navy and with yellow trim. Or London Grey and pink trim. Or black and red trim.
Like the blocky black lamp better, msbelle. This one seems too top heavy.