Uggh, hate that, Omnis. It's hard as heck - we lost one more today. And as bad as you feel for the guy who lost his job, you still can't help that feeling of relief that you're employed for another day. And minor survivor's guilt. Anyway, good luck to you.
Early ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
My lungs feel like crap. I'm telling myself it's asthma--which I have--and not heart. Dammit, I had the stress test a week ago, I would think that if there was something horrible in the results someone would have picked up a phone and let me know.
Man, damn. Trying to reset my password on my online cable account, and it's driving me bonkers. If I pay over the phone there's a $10 charge. Arrgh.
Oh yeah! I remember this being a thing my first month of cable too. You can call the customer service and they'll work it out with you.
I'll call them back tomorrow, Nora, thanks.
strawberry crostada and chocolate: well, fuck. My PMS has hit Defcon1 status. I've felt this brewing all day, and was trying to avoid it. I'm consuming the above substances and I think I'll try to go to bed early.
I hope you feel better soon, Connie.
Connie, I must have xposted with you last night. Feel better, soon.
So my plan of going to sleep early more or less worked. I woke up around 2 am, and was awake for a while, but went back to sleep and woke up for good at 7:30 am. I've been waking up around noon or later, so that's a major accomplishment. I've walked Frankie and fed the animals, and am about to eat breakfast myself, and then I think I'll relocate to the living room and get some shit done. My roommate is still asleep and her room is next to the kitchen with no door in between (ah, the glories of life in a shotgun).
Determined to get more done and have a better day today, PMS be damned!
My friend's house, you had to walk through her room to get to the front door, or walk through her roommate's room to get to the bathroom or the kitchen.
My house goes living room, random room, my room, small foyer with bathroom and side door, roommate's room, kitchen with back door.
"Let us design some homes without rhyme, reason or hallways!"
"Yes, lets!"