I have far too much going on right now. I think I may have burned through most of my spoons. Ugh.
Willow ,'Never Leave Me'
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Sorry Drew. Hoping it eases up.
I am at the Griffith Observatory (actually to help ND). It's pandemonium up here. I'm guessing for super moon. It's all cool, except 2/3 up the hill, my lovely 10 year old hybrid flashes major error on screen. Book says pull over and call for service. At 10pm in a park??
good luck o_a ,, that is the best I can do , except phone call or text some one.
glad she was found smonster
and Thor is horrifically bad -- with nothing redeeming about it. Sorry it isn't worth aheming.
I disagree! I thought it was great! I hope you enjoyed it, smonster.
Her mom commented just now "Hippies and mushrooms," which I think is shorthand for getting a little too into the Jazzfest scene.
I SWEAR.
Why do teenagers need to be such fucking assholes?
Yeah. Out of spoons. Physically and mentally. Just got home and I am teching another show at 9 AM.
Just got home myself. I can attest, ND is out of spoons.
Aside from the glaring WARNING signs on the car, she was fine all the way from Griffith to Long Beach. I had minimum electrical components on. So, no radio, no heater. It was a cold, quiet ride home. But, the car is getting 49.3 MPG, which is really good! So? Dunno what's wrong with it. I will wake in a few hours to take it to the dealership. I'm hoping it's something easy and cheap. Yikes.
Why do teenagers need to be such fucking assholes?
A question for the ages.
ND, I hope sleep brought you many spoons.
I went to bed at 7:30 and just woke up. That was the right decision for sure. Now trying to decide how to spend my spoons today. Must prep and mail package, must volunteer at Jazzfest at 3 pm. Options include a walk and talk in my neighborhood and of course Doggies and Donuts, plus going to Jazzfest early to catch some music. I think I need to choose wisely.
Much rest and car~ma to the techies.
I'm sitting in Jiffy Lube myself this morning, waiting on an oil change. I'll also need to replace a busted door-ajar sensor, but that looks like something I can do myself, with a $20 part. I love those kinds of repairs. If I manage it I'll feel all competent, and if I don't a little red light will just stay on my dash.