I opened my old resume, read it over, saved a new file and updated my address. Babysteps. Gods I hate working on resumes.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
What if they say No to a counter offer? Would he take the job anyway?
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I am grumpy. Couldn't get into the dentist today and the missing crown is bugging the heck out of me. I have had a headache all day that no pain med has calmed. Luckily it hasn't gone migraine. I've been on the verge of tears which I'm assuming is PMS related. I have a big karate test tomorrow and really do not need any of this. Did I mention the grumpy?
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I knew what that was before I clicked. Yeah, it is.
Don't have any advice on getting rid of the grumpy. Totally justified. Which does mean that you don't want it to go away....
Poor Suzi.
I had dinner with Alibelle at Caioti which has the best salads and yummy chicken. Noah tried asparagus and a brussel sprout (good with asparagus and no good on brussel sprout). Alibelli had BBQ chicken pizza which looked yum.
My fave part, of which I didn't partake, is when you sit down, they bring you baked bread things covered in garlic and oil. So yum. Noah had one and Alibelle had some and I just coveted.
Our new potty training plan involves bribery -- M&Ms per time he uses the potty and doesn't have an accident. We went to the bathroom like 4 times at the restaurant. It was irksome when I finally said, "No. Not until you finish dinner" he peed in his pants.
ARGH.
Ugh, Suzi! I hope you feel better.
It was irksome when I finally said, "No. Not until you finish dinner" he peed in his pants.
Ugh.
Yeah. It was almost like, "SEE I told you I had to pee." Moral of the story, I have to listen better, even if it means trooping through the kitchen a fifth time to get to the bathroom. And yes, you have to walk through the kitchen to the bathroom.
In other news, I had to do a National Charity League event yesterday. I painted my fingernails a Nubar green and they looked GREAT. I need more Nubar, but less green. And I still need to take Burrell and ita their respective polishes.
It was irksome when I finally said, "No. Not until you finish dinner" he peed in his pants.
Oh man, that is an instant flash back to that bit of time with both my kids. But, if I remember correctly, that was just before it really clicked for each of them.
Sorry for the pity party rant above. I'm really nervous about the test tomorrow and feeling cruddy really doesn't help. I know my material, but my health has compromised my endurance.