Yikes, Sox! Glad everyone is okay (even if the car won't be).
And Steph, I'm totally with you on the WHAT NOW, LIFE?!! train. Argh.
So it's my last week of work and I have two new dresses to wear, courtesy of the clearance racks at Ross. (Nothing beats getting a Calvin Klein sheath dress for $20.) At least I don't look like I'm too depressed.
I do have a call to make today to one big firm, and a meeting/interview on Thursday. Which is a little odd, because the guy emailed asking about a lunch meeting, and then set the time for 2:30 PM. Who has a lunch meeting in mid-afternoon? I shall probably have to eat first anyway, because if I don't, I'll be too hungry to concentrate.
Mom is somewhat recovered from how she was on Friday, when she couldn't get out of bed and seemed on the edge of unconsciousness. Yesterday she was up and dressed, but barely ate 400 calories during the day and spent all her time in a fog of confusion. I have no idea what to expect anymore.
Glad you and everyone else is okay, Sox. Sounds scary.
I'm glad everyone's OK, Sox. Sorry about having buy a car.
ION, I had to explain to my youngest son why no one wants to be a Cyberman. He thought people would want to live forever, so I had to explain the downsides.
Thanks -- I'm looking at zipcar as an option. I'd love to not replace this car.
Sarameg, I may need to come down and pet the kittehs.
Consuela - the dress sounds fabulous. You will look amazing.
Today's lunch may be Whataburger. I haven't been to one in ages.
I resisted going to Shipley's this morning, even though I woke up dreaming of doughnuts.
Dana, we tried out SmashBurger for dinner yesterday. Never been to one, but I'm in love with their portabella, truffle mayo, swiss burger. SO fricking good. They also do a portabella, truffle may, swiss grilled chicken - gonna try that next time.
I had already moved on to looking at the Smashburger menu. We apparently don't get the truffle option here, but maybe a chicken sandwich with spinach and goat cheese.
Refi might equal car payment. Numbers being crunched. I'm basically right on the edge of whether it makes sense to or not.
I just want to sleep. Funny how that is my default coping method.
I'm having lunch with the CIO today. This is a routine that's being instated so she's more accessible I guess. I got signed up without my knowledge, and am kinda startled by the whole thing.
I'm wearing a dreamy pretty princess skirt, and as I caught sight of my reflection (why did I type relationship the first time?) I realised this is too sheer to be backlit at work in. Oops. But it's so pink and floaty...