Sheesh, kids!
My last-minute-not-my-emergency thankfully only resulted in staying an extra half an hour. And I get the added glee of knowing they'll be up most of the night stuffing things into envelopes and putting together the packages (over 75 of 'em) because this shit has to be down in DC by deadline tomorrow. My part was supposed to be done...lessee...last Thursday? And we only got the documents to copy this morning. And after we copied all of them, they discovered one of the documents was out of order. And only told me at 4:15. DIdn't get the revised stuff to me until 4:30. REALLY?
Immodium, flea. I pre-treat all the time when my stomach has been unruly.
Thank
dog,
Suzi. He better suck up for a while.
I grocery shopped. I committed vegetables. This can't end well. But meat is marinating, so there will be home cooked dinner at some point. I should have just had the bread and cheese, seriously.
Yeah, he owes a whole lot of dinners for that kind of scary. Staying in your room a while is totally an ok thing. And I don`t think it`s surprising you`d need your meds after the fact. You`ve been in "do" mode this whole time.
And my living room got a good pickup up done while I was in my nervous energy mode.
Dinner turned out well. Burgers with cheese and bacon (bought prepared) with some steamed veggies.
Hey, NYC-istas, my parents are flying in on St. Patrick'a Day. Will traffic getting into town be hellacious?
I think they fly into JFK. Anything they can do to make it easier?
They can take the Sky Train to the subway.
I've got a pot of pasta sauce simmering on the stove - ground turkey, organic italian sausage, etc. I'm making lasagne to take to my mom's on Sunday. It is selfish on my part 1) because I always end up cleaning the kitchen at mom's because my brother and SIL need to get the kids to bed and 2) dinner will actually be on time because my mother won't spend the afternoon fucking around.
