Ooooooooooooooooooooohhhh!!!
I think smonster might have gotten it in one.
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Ooooooooooooooooooooohhhh!!!
I think smonster might have gotten it in one.
Who fucking breaks into a hospice? What is wrong with people?
OK, now that I've looked at a map a bit more closely, it looks like I'm going to be stopping in Columbus on the way to and from the conference.
Who fucking breaks into a hospice?
Crack addict?
Aims, congrats on the car purchase. And I'd totally like a drink holder thingy from the Crafty Empress.
The Crafty Empress?
If it is Crafty Empire, you ARE the Crafty Empress. If such distinctions matter.
And then I tried to feed her dinner and she was like, whatevs, want moar
Well, they are twitchy and possibly delicious.
Hospice = big-time painkillers and such. For random mischief, it seems a cruel location but if you think you might find drugs and you're addicted?
They stole a coffeepot and three computers. I don't even know.
I read that. I just wonder if they thought there were be other things to steal. It's the only way I can make that break in understandable in my head. Because if you are just randomly destroying things or even looking for office things, breaking into a hospice office is the lowest thing I can think of offhand.
My guess would be "looking for the good drugs".
And when they couldn't get that, went for the coffee.
Dal seems slightly peppier today. Maybe we've dodged the bullet again for a little while. Who knows.
Sweet little Dallas. Paws crossed she continues to do well. It sucks so hard that their lives are shorter than ours.
I am back to the bedroom since The O'Reilly Factor is on and Tim's dad is watching it with great zeal.
I should share a *good* Tim's Family story to balance out the stressful ones. His niece E. is going to be a junior in college -- double-majoring in physics and philosophy. She's hugely geeky and I adore her. Her family is pretty hugely involved in their Lutheran church, and niece E. is a counselor for the summer at a Lutheran camp in Northern Ohio. I've never thought of her as conservative in the political sense, but she is small-c conservative in the sense of trying to live according to Christian values.
So she was telling us camp stories, and one was about a fellow counselor who is a lesbian. The fellow counselor was talking about how her family is barely accepting of it, and how she hates that family members will lapse into an awkward pause if she mentions her girlfriend.
So niece E. said to the fellow counselor, "If I ever do that -- if I ever seem to be pausing awkwardly when you mention your girlfriend -- it is NOT because of your sexuality; it's because I'm just an awkward person!"
I love her SO MUCH.