'Out Of Gas'
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.
I really wish my chinese delivery restaurant would also deliver cat food.
(I also wish many things- like that I was able to get delivery other than pizza or chinese, that I was not so chicken about using the telephone that I could order without a problem, and that the fact I would need to get dressed to answer the door was not such a barrier. I am hungry.)
So not zombies? But we can't rule out ritual sacrifice.
But without pie.
Though there is a newish place in my neighborhood called Republic of Pie. They opened on 3/14, I think. And man, their quiche is amazing. Apple Pie was good. Blackberry was very good. Pot pie was meh.
Also, I think the person taking my grandparents 1940 census was not very good. All the birthdates are "about" and my grandmother Marjorie looks like Maryne and my aunt Gail is Gale (less weird.)
Today has been the most useless shit heap of a day ever produced. Except for the massage I got.
excellent. sounds like Dana and I shared a day. But she got a massage.
What did I get? peanuts in a can.
I got Zithromax and an inhaler. My day sucked dead moose balls, too.
I'm right there with you. A super duper crank today. I know it's partially my fault because I was obsessed with my backyard project and let my client work get pushed out, and now I am annoyed with myself because my backyard obsession means I'll be likely working on my birthday instead of going to the Giants game. Totally my fault but I am still damned cranky about it.
It wasn't a super-fun luxurious massage, if that helps. It was an "ow fuck my back" massage.
Awww, I wish it had been the super-fun luxurious kind, Dana!
My day sucked dead moose balls, too.
Thirding.