Hey, there's an actual Fuck Cancer organization. I like that.
For those who haven't seen this on FB: [link]
It counts as a Good Things Happened for me.
Anyhow, I would love to be included in these things.
Me too! I had been included on some things a while back, but not for the two most recent ones. Thanks for posting, Sophia, I was thinking the exact same thing!
This is where I miss LJ.
I did see a guy in a car that made me roll my eyes (so low to the ground he must bang the undercarriage all the time) and then noticed a FUCK CANCER sticker in his rear window.
I just went to Target and lost my goddamned mind. Not that I even bought so much, but I walked up and down the same aisles a million times. I did get a toaster oven and popsicle molds, so mission accomplished!
I went and had my hair done, and then stopped for a burrito that turned out to be really really big. Now that most of it has been eaten, it may be time for a nap.
Re: heat/humidity... It is a beautiful 83°F with 38% humidity in Chicago today and I am, of course, in the theatre from 9am-7pm today.
Oh my god, I hate my job. We were just told that when we're instructed to, we have to comment on our crap content, including Twitter, LinkedIn, and Google+. Or, you know, we'll get FIRED, since some poor soul has been designated to keep track of the user names we have to give her by five today.
I forgot to respond to this earlier. I'm certain there was a case of a municipality trying to require employees to report all of their social networking user names so their posts could be monitored and a court ruled against the city. If it wasn't Kansas City, MO it was near there.
I don't think legal precedent will be much help to Amy. Lying, on the other hand...
I'm home! And I forgot my travelling meds at the hospital. Jesus FUCK. I can't go back until, ironically, the pharmacy ships meds to me.
Glad to hear you are home, ita. I hope the actual procedure went better than the whole checking into the hospital did. And the rest of the night's bullshit, come to think of it.
I just went to Target and lost my goddamned mind. Not that I even bought so much, but I walked up and down the same aisles a million times.
You just described 7 out of 10 Target visits for me. I try not to go there even though I like it because I hate the way it turns me into a zombie.