Teppy, I'm sorry. That's sucky timing, but you are most definitely not unemployable.
Gronk. H called at 5:30 to ask me to babysit. Luckily she offered to bring G to me.
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Teppy, I'm sorry. That's sucky timing, but you are most definitely not unemployable.
Gronk. H called at 5:30 to ask me to babysit. Luckily she offered to bring G to me.
Tep, I think with your skills and knowledge base there are certainly academic hospital jobs you might look at. If you want someone to talk to about how academic staff jobs work (although obviously not hospital!) let me know.
G just told me that dinosaurs lived in the 1950s.
Oh, he's met amych's in-laws?
Heh. He's supposed to be resting on the couch. I can't convince him to actually do that.
G is the most hyper sick kid ever. Need more tea.
Just woke up at quarter to 4, and I couldn't bend or unbend my thumb at all. I tried gently moving it with my other hand, and after a while, it's now moving on its own, but still uncomfortable.
That sounds like what I went through when I had trigger thumb. I went through that for a few months and finally had surgery on my thumb (not saying that you need surgery).
Teppy, I'm without words. Tim is wise, this may be a better point in time for this type of change rather than later when resources are more depleted. You are full of knowledge and not unhireable.
Chill, G, chill.
I don't think there is a chance of that. His asthma medication is making him super hyper.
His asthma medication is making him super hyper
Ahhh. Ok, I understand. Poor punkin.
He has asked me when lunch is every 10 minutes since his mom left at 7. I know he had breakfast and so far I have given him dry Cheerios and an apple. He is very disappoints at the lack of junk food here.