we are back at the gate for the second time. have only been on the plane for a total of like 30 minutes over the course of six hours.
Xander ,'End of Days'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
and thanks Suzi. I haven't given up hope yet but I am wondering if weeping would help.
I got a flyer in the mail, letting me know that Sears Optical is now selling the Kardashian brand of glasses. Why is there a Kardashian brand of glasses?
I got that flyer, too. I wouldn't buy Kardashian glasses anyway, but when I saw they spelled it the Kardashian "Kollection," I recoiled and then tossed the flyer in the recycle bin.
Oh, man, this is killing me. The woman who was supposed to be cooking for my parents hasn't shown up since Monday, and hasn't call the agency, and since my parents didn't call me, I didn't know either. ARGH.
Jesus christ, Dana. Good luck!
Also jesus christ, Consuela.
Juliebird, I'm not 100% sure about volleyball, but the others yeah. That's the actual season for playing basketball games, as far as I know.
I am feeling super fucking healthy. Went for a nice walk after work, am now having stupid salad for dinner.
Ugh, Suela. I guess you call the agency and cross your fingers with cook/companion #2?
Have they eaten??
I assume so--Dad can boil pasta and so forth. He's been cooking for them for the last couple of years. I'm just astonished that they didn't even call me, since last week they called me as soon as they realized she wasn't going to show up.
I got him on his cell phone and he's at the dentist, so I'll check back with them later.
I think I just won a political Facebook argument. He said I sounded like an MSNBC host and didn't address a single charge I made about the republican party's official platform.
I'm calling it a win, anyway.
God, Consuela. I don't understand the home aids. My grams got two of them, one for overnight. They were supposed to feed her and clean. When my parents got there, all the food had been tv dinners, and the one supposed to clean was too afraid to do so, in case she got yelled at for throwing out the empty used dirty tv dinner trash. I think at some point you have to tell the crazy old lady No. No, she's not going to make a craft out of that.
Yes, when my grams was sane, she made a beer can wreath. And beer can angels.