You'll feel better after you eat!
Well, it brought my blood sugar up, but now I am overfull. Blergh. Drinking peppermint tea to counteract.
amych, I'm out of town next weekend, but could be available for weeknight drinks as long as we go somewhere that doesn't mind dirty.
amych, I'm out of town next weekend, but could be available for weeknight drinks as long as we go somewhere that doesn't mind dirty.
Whoa, what do you guys get up to when you're out drinking?!
Thanks for the compliments. H did all the work, I just pointed. And took pictures.
I had a list today, but I only got a few things done. I can be excused though, because I had a Cass! She came by for a few hours, and we had coffee and caught up.
I did get my laundry put away, my toilet and bathroom mirror scrubbed, and the couch vacuumed, though. I also recycled a bottle of nail polish (peacock feathers) that doesn't like me, but loves Cass, so, industry, fun, and virtue, all in the same day. FTW!
beth, I'm sorry about your stumble-I hope nothing was pulled or tweaked enough to make movemet difficult tomorrow.
sj, I hope you get your therapy location pinned down, and the best route to it.
Seska, productivity in any degree is to be treasured.
Windsparrow, um. I have no polite words for medical costs. One of the reasons we left Winston-Salem is that all three hospitals, all clinics and labs and practice groups were owned by the same insurance group. At least out of reach of their clutches, self-pay gives us a break in fees.
laga, it sounds as though you'll take another class as soon as you can afford it. I'd keep the gi.
The rest of you get smooches. Whomever's tribulaton I neglected to address, I was wishing you well as I read it, and backing you up in spirit. You need smiteage and Windsparrow is temporarily out of ammo, let me know.
Tommyrot, those are awesome! My favorite caption so far: "He forgot his tramp wife in a depraved lust nest."
Did he leave her there accidentally? And from the cover, it looks like she is doing the forgetting in the lust-nest -- he ain't gettin' any.
I just took a bath and the tweaks all feel minor. we shall see. if i am sore tomorrow I will just go around muttering abut how the dust bunnies are out to get us
My favorite caption so far: "He forgot his tramp wife in a depraved lust nest."
Heh. A blog linked to that site with a picture of the cover for "Satan Was a Lesbian." I've had a postcard of that cover on my fridge for the last few years.
It is truly one of the best covers ever from the pulp paperback era: [link]
Hey, you've let us squee with you through the good stuff. What kind of friends would we be if you couldn't vent to us?
I hope things work out for the best for all concerned--whatever that turns out to be.
Aw, jesus, Erin. I'm glad you're very clear on what you need and what you can and can't do, and I hope the situation resolves without too much distress on any side.