Damn, it's windy. I decided to pull the plants in from the porch, and while I had the door open the wind caught my outer metal screen-like door and blew it open hard enough to break the arm that props it open.
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Meara, I would happily share my cassoulet with you. It's mostly vegetables: I even added chard to it this time, yum.
Except my parents announced that they think the best move right now would be for them to buy a house with me. ::facepalm::
It's been rainy here, which has been ok. Last weekend, it was gorgeous, but I was stuck in end of quarter hell, and I wanted to start in on some yardwork.
But I caught Captain Tripps Tuesday, and it got worse and worse -- 3 days off work, nothing staying in my system -- and no way I was going to be doing any yardwork, so I'm glad it wasn't pretty, so I didn't feel worse. I FINALLY kept everything I ate down today, although my stomach is still twitchy and my digestive system is still...well, I kept everything I ate DOWN today. I had ice cream! And a shower! Woo hoo!
Uggh. I apologize. My last post was an incomplete thought and on reread is obnoxious. It's complicated, and I'm trying to learn how to work well with him.
smonster, just because someone has an issue that you need to work with doesn't mean you can't think they're annoying.
It's ok to be all "You have this thing that's so not your fault, and I know I need to work on ways to work with you BUT OMG, sometimes working with you makes me want to scream."
That's human, hon.
Home at last. I love my quiet apartment with the goofy cat (currently saving me from rogue rubber bands) and wonderful neighbors. Now I just have to untense enough to go to bed and sleep.
Today was hard. Cathartic, and wonderful to see so many people together to celebrate my Mom, but hard.
Now I am flopped on the couch (with bonus Cass!). Tomorrow I go spend the day getting a pedicure & manicure.
I'm sorry, Jilli. I'm glad you have Cass there with you.
Hon, I'm glad Cass is with you too.
I was thinking of you today. Serious vibes, but then I also saw this in the Target ad and thought Jilli!
Draculaura! For my birthday this past year, my Mom & Dad gave me her & Frankie Stein. Because nothing says We accept who you turned out to be like buying tiny goth dolls for your 42 year old daughter.