Teppy day! Wishing you gluten-free cake and a lot of happy, lady.

Holy crap, it's mah birfday???

Thanks, nice peoples! There will be sushi later, and then hanging out with friends at our favorite gay-friendly bar. (I tried to describe it in Bitches -- it's not a gay bar whose patrons are exclusively gay guys, or lesbians -- it's basically a neighborhood corner bar that I think is gay-owned; they fly the Pride flag out front, and it has a mellow vibe of everyone's-welcome-unless-you're-a-bigot. A large handful of our friends are queer and/or trans*, so it's a very nice, welcoming place to hang out. They often have a band named Yanni [or Yoni?] DiFranco playing.)

And the Ulta store offers a free brow wax on one's birthday for people who belong to their frequent shopper club (or whatever it's called). So I am going to drive up there and avail myself of that, because my brows need serious wrangling.

Happy birthday!

Marketed and got some more peas. Stopped by my ex-neighbors' new place and delivered some veggies and cilantro-jalapeño hummus and got the tour. Loki got a brief taste of outside while I was unloading the car and is now bemoaning his indoor fate rather loudly.

I should throw in a load of laundry....Or I can sit and listen to the radio and eat my lunch.

Happy birthday, Tep by Tep!

Happy Birthday Steph!

I have been to the market, out for breakfast and have hacked away at shrubbery. I get the rest of the day off, right?

I have been to the market, out for breakfast and have hacked away at shrubbery. I get the rest of the day off, right?

I bet the shrubbery votes yes.

I should sweep outside, but the tree hasn't dumped its helicoptery petal things (different than those helicopter brown things) just the polleny stuff, so I just might wait. And hope for a good gullywasher to take care of most of it. Luckily, Anna is down with this plan, so I won't get shamed out of my laziness.

OH! And new neighbor is named Franz. But I still haven't met him. Old neighbors just told me he was really nice and letting them store stuff in the garage for them to pick up today.

If i were at home, i would do yard work but since i am not i shall read. Awesome.

Happy birthday, Steph!

I'm feeling a little guilty about calling home. I usually do it Sunday after the ER, now that it's not every two days panic stations anymore. And that's low energy. I called this morning because I hadn't been able to get in touch on Mummy's birthday, and since I hadn't done anything yet, I had spoons.

Very different phone convo. But I am probably going back to Sundays because that almost tired me out too much for my haircut (which I expect to sap everything, but my last cut was pretty shit, and I look like ass, so no more delaying if I want to be able to go among the people).

Ah, well.

I asked my sister to hook my mother's new computer up to the wifi and create her a Dropbox account to transfer her files, and it's by far better response than I got from developers all week at work, and she could have done some of those tasks too...

Brave is so much better than the previews suggest. It's really a story about parents and children, specifically mothers and daughters. I absolutely loved it.