Yay for F2F Nora and Vortex.
{{ChiKat}} It is hard to try and act normal.
Today is made of win. I always love my birthday. (except my 21st which sucked) Lots of wishes from my loved ones. Found presents on my desk this morning. And I am anxious as all get out to take my kayak around the canals and intracoastal. I went to the chiro this morning to help banish some arm pain because I need that arm to paddle.
I also discovered while practicing in the pool that I am swimming to the nearest ladder if I tip over because I can neither get on it in water over my head or flip it over. It is an ocean level kayak, (a fishing one actually) so it doesn't tip easily. It just was something I needed to test.
{{Maria}} Holding you in my heart.
Happy Birthday, Laura!!!
{{{{Maria}}}} I know the days after the funeral when everyone else's life seems to go back to normal are often the hardest. We're still here for you, whatever you need.
So, real estate agent for the first house e-mailed my agent and went on about how disappointed her sellers are and if they essentially do everything on our original list, would we still be interested. "No, sorry they already have an offer accepted on another house." I wish I could have seen her face.
So, real estate agent for the first house e-mailed my agent and went on about how disappointed her sellers are and if they essentially do everything on our original list, would we still be interested. "No, sorry they already have an offer accepted on another house." I wish I could have seen her face.
I love the smell of schadenfreude in the morning.
Argh. I hate dating and trying to parse shit. I mean, I can assume, but then I hope I'm wrong, and that voice tends to win out because what if?? (which is to say I texted my date from Saturday on Monday and she just texted me back early this morning. Seems unlikely that means "I'm totally wanting another date!" but what if?? Sigh)
She could be really busy.
It was so funny, it had been so long since I had a conversation with anyone besides my parents that I feel my skills were lacking, but it was all good.
Not lacking at all. I was so damned tired, I was worried that I wasn't good company :) I came home, watched Body of Proof ('cause I was too tired to really pay attention to Justified) and crashed like a ton of bricks.
Or she could have been stressing about what to text back.
Argh. I hate dating and trying to parse shit. I mean, I can assume, but then I hope I'm wrong, and that voice tends to win out because what if?? (which is to say I texted my date from Saturday on Monday and she just texted me back early this morning. Seems unlikely that means "I'm totally wanting another date!" but what if?? Sigh)
meara, was this the woman that had a lot of drama in her life right now? Not texting you back immediately might not mean anything at all.
