I don't think relationship anything is the way to go. Adopt a monkey and move to Tibet.

Stealth group marriage?

OK, there's no poly (gamy or amory) in the family that I know of, and I'm seeing a big group of friends for dinner tonight. There could be foundations building.

I'm thinking, give up all (yeah, so many) my worldly possessions and, er, doing something wildly awesome? Yes, I have to work on the last part a bit.

Ha, Debet is in my brain!

Adopt a monkey and move to Tibet.

In that case, I recommend a golden snub-nosed monkey. [link]

I went to the doctor again, and I've got a whole bunch of new medicine. I also tried to buy Sudafed when I was at the pharmacy, but they wouldn't let me, because the computer ID check system wasn't working.

golden snub-nosed monkey. [link]

Pretty monkey.

Hil, that's so frustrating. I mean, they don't have a choice, but... I just want it for my head, not my meth lab, I promise.

Hil, that's so frustrating. I mean, they don't have a choice, but... I just want it for my head, not my meth lab, I promise.

Yeah. A bunch of the stores around here don't even carry it, because it's too much of a pain. I emailed my mother to ask her to buy me some.

called on my in to work this morning to say that she got married yesterday.

Oh, hey, I've gotten that phone call too! From my mom. It was her fourth marriage. We didn't even know she was dating. (Lasted a year. Ended when she drove up to his workplace, put his suitcases on the curb, and drove away.)

In retrospect, the fact that I once moved to a different state to live with a guy I'd never met in person might not be so surprising.

And you fed me, and gave me some great advice about living in the city, and we had fun and it was all good.

Sounds like us.

I mean, they don't have a choice, but... I just want it for my head, not my meth lab, I promise.

This is why I try to keep my script filled with about a month more than I probably need. It's such a hassle and I hate taking it anyway.

Huh. Didn't take any today. Might explain the pressure in my head. Blergh. Hate Sudafed. Hate my sinuses.

I wonder how much squash I will need to saute before the answer to what I am going to do with them isn't just pile them in a bowl and eat them with a fork. Now I am full and the green beans I also cooked are just going to have to wait.

I just finally gave in to necessity and took my benedryl and sudafed (the psuedopsuedofedrin worketh not. We sign gratefully), and spent twenty minutes nodding off. We'll hope that's it for this dose. I hate having to take it, but breathing and not coughing is nice.