kids will kill you
Yup. In one way or another, almost every day.
Do what's needful for breathing, ita. We don't want you to stop.
Neighbors to dinner tonight. I'm off the hook for main course and salad, but I have a fuckton of cleaning to do. My gut begs to differ and recommends I spend the day communing with the porcelain god. Don' wanna. Send "settle!" vibes, plz.
Now, that's wise. Find a dentist you can crush on. Incentive.
I had my wisdom teeth out by a guy who actuall was Dr. Darling.
Dear Bev's gut: Settle! She has things to do.
Happy birthday, brenda!
I've heard The Chicago Diner is supposed to be excellent and very family-friendly, but it's not downtown (3411 N. Halsted).
I quite enjoy the Chicago Diner. But be forewarned: every time I have been there, the service has been S-L-O-W. Not a place to go if you are really hungry or have to be somewhere afterwards.
Dr. Darling.
I wonder if he is related to my great-aunt's husband and family, as they were Darlings. I love that name!
Makes me think of Dr. Sexy from SPN, which is nice. In many ways.
I wonder if he is related to my great-aunt's husband and family, as they were Darlings.
Or to Wendy and her brothers.
Feel better, Bev.
Also, here's hoping you can get some oxygen, ita !
It's taken me three hours to eat my lunch. I keep getting distracted. I still have an orange to eat. At this point, it seems like work.
I may have to take a stroll down to the pharmacy at lunchtime to get some breathing drugs.
Or just to escape the guy over the cube walls, who I can hear chewing his lunch. It's just..it's a pretty high wall, and I shouldn't be able to hear a sandwich and whatever he's drinking.
Man, developers. Just read the requirements documents, nuh? I tell you the population of the file feed and the audience of the link *explicitly* carefully there. But you're off in your own little direction. Reading is fundamental.