Ah, Tep, that's no fun!
Yesterday, my life's like, 'Uh-oh, pop quiz!' Today it's like, 'rain of toads.'
Xander ,'Beneath You'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Strix - Jun 21, 2010 5:47:58 am PDT #7891 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
msbelle - Jun 21, 2010 5:52:09 am PDT #7892 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Erin, we are not driving, we are flying.
NYC schools always go until the end of June. I hate it. Mac is getting shafted on a couple of weeks of summer this year because TX starts in Aug whereas NYC didn't start until after Labor Day, but then next year he will be done in May.
Strix - Jun 21, 2010 5:56:06 am PDT #7893 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Flying is better than driving, msbelle. That would be meltdown city.
Mac may get shafted a bit, but I think it will probably help with the Big Damn Transition to have a routine start earlier.
msbelle - Jun 21, 2010 5:57:52 am PDT #7894 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
That would be meltdown city.
true fact. and with 2 cats. We really decided against it because 1) we have no car here. 2) if mac melted down and ran (like he does), we would be in unknown places.
Strix - Jun 21, 2010 6:00:52 am PDT #7895 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Not a lot of places to run on an airplane. Unless one is Harrison Ford or Sydney Bristow.
Ooh, maybe I'll watch some old Alias today after I work on my class stuff for tonight...
Liese S. - Jun 21, 2010 6:13:01 am PDT #7896 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Ooh, but me! I`ll be driving through KC on my way to Indy! I think. Unless we go Tulsa way. And we`ll probably be in Dallas sometime late in the summer.
Cashmere - Jun 21, 2010 6:18:31 am PDT #7897 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Teppy, I hope your week gets better. Monday can back the fuck off any time now.
I'm gronkified because I was up until 2 working on stuff and doing laundry. DH was surprised I was angry with him last night because he did nothing to help me yesterday. Granted, I know it was Father's Day but I basically did ALL the work associated with the previous week's head lice problem--including stipping all the beds TWICE this weekend and doing all the laundry in the house (and that's not hyperbole). Not to mention doing several combing sessions on the kids' hair to make sure they are nit-free so they could go to day camp this week.
I ended the weekend exhausted and cranky and it's just now abating.
smonster - Jun 21, 2010 6:27:16 am PDT #7898 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Steph, that is no way to spend a birthday.
Really, Cash, he was surprised? Eesh. Who wouldn't be angry they had to do all that alone?
Hey, isn't this where we were discussing songs with our names? I just had one pop up for megan walker on my iTunes. [link] (unless I'm totally wrong about her name, which would be embarrassing)
Gudanov - Jun 21, 2010 6:33:27 am PDT #7899 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping
Oh man, I hate nit-combing. We've had a head lice incident a couple of times now, though I think the second one was a false alarm.
Steph L. - Jun 21, 2010 6:37:37 am PDT #7900 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Steph, that is no way to spend a birthday.
You know what, though? It's the only thing that's going to work. I'll probably be exhausted on my birthday anyway, because the night before (Tuesday) we have to go to the Moody Blues concert, outdoors, on the river, in 95 degree heat. (The concert? NOT MY IDEA. It's...a thing, and I'm happy to do it, but the timing could not be worse, is all I'm saying.) I'll be all dehydrated and tired from being out late, so Wednesday I'm probably just going to want to go home after work, chug gatorade, and pass out.
Bah.