And who the fuck cares, because tomorrow Nora and I get a msbelle AND a Megan Walker for the weekend.

Yay! Sorry about the roomie.

Busy morning! I had an ultrasound this morning that required fasting. So, I had to schedule really early so it didn't interfere with my GD schedule for the day. And then I woke up to find that the needles I got from the pharmacy didn't actually fit my machine. So, I had to go to the pharmacy and fix that; they were actually very nice (it was the doctor's fault) and fixed it right away. Now I'm home and finally eating breakfast.

Yay breakfast!

because tomorrow Nora and I get a msbelle AND a Megan Walker for the weekend.

Yay for smonster and Nora and msbelle and Megan! That's like a buffista jackpot right there!

So, I had to go to the pharmacy and fix that; they were actually very nice (it was the doctor's fault) and fixed it right away.

Just because I found myself internally cringing that you were facing another fight, I thought I'd give a separate "Yay!" to the pharmacy being awesome and not making your day that much more difficult, so Yay!

smonster and Nora and msbelle and Megan! That's like a buffista jackpot right there!

SOOPER Jealous!

Minor ~ma request: I had to temporarily drop out of school in January because my employer (who was paying for the degree I was working on), sold us off. As of April 1, we are completely under the new company, not the old. I submitted paperwork to get the new company to pay for school, but they have much trickier hoops to jump thru than the old co. So, a little ~ma to grease the wheels back towards my Master's will be much appreciated.

Just because I found myself internally cringing that you were facing another fight, I thought I'd give a separate "Yay!" to the pharmacy being awesome and not making your day that much more difficult, so Yay!

I was so ready for a fight that when they were actually nice and help I was temporarily confused.

Epic, tons of school~ma.

Thanks, sj.

And, since I'm not caught up in Natter but am just about to leave (an hour early, woo!), Happiest of Birthdays to the Inimitable Scola!

👍

And once again, I cannot sleep. Even though I'm tired. I won't fall asleep until 7am, which is when I need to get up. I don't know how to fix this.

Conversation this evening, while Ryan was being somewhat cheeky towards his mother.

Biyi: "Ryan, I hope you're saying that with respect."
Ryan: [cheerily] "Yes, I'm respecting you, but only a little."

So that's good to know.

"Yes, I'm respecting you, but only a little."

Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Man, that kid cracks me up.

Why is that after I do something that takes confidence, like telling my story to the medical panel, I feel worse about my life than ever? I thought I'd feel encouraged but today I feel like a sad living stereotype.(well, okay, some is hormones, and some is thinking about the same event for three months and now it's over and nobody offered me a job nor snogged me in the break room.)