Not silly, Steph. I'm sorry.
That's cool, Scrappy!
I'm sleepy and have too much work and don't want to leave the house even though it's gym day and I want to see Civil War again.
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Not silly, Steph. I'm sorry.
That's cool, Scrappy!
I'm sleepy and have too much work and don't want to leave the house even though it's gym day and I want to see Civil War again.
Can TCG have some job~am today? He was essentially asked to apply for it when he applied for another job. It isn't more money, but it is much closer to home and a step up career-wise. I really want him to get it.
~ma for TCG!
You can do the thing, Zen. It is Small Victory Wednesday.
Steph, your constant daily companion is gone. I'd be the same way. I have been the same way.
If my in-laws ever showed up on time they could feed ltc her lunch.
I'm sleepy and have too much work and don't want to leave the house even though it's gym day and I want to see Civil War again.
We are having the same day. SAME. DAY. (Though I did take a walk with great protest and grumbling.)
it is much closer to home and a step up career-wise. I really want him to get it.
Fingers crossed!
Fingers crosse for you and TCG, sj
Lots of ~ma, Steph, I'm sorry you're missing your cat.
And Scrappy that is so great! You are an inspiration
Oh, I forgot: Scrappy, you are awesome! What great feedback!
That's fabulous, Scrappy!
I've been there, too, Steph, and yeah. Somehow barely shedding a tear for a close relative and weeping buckets for the cat seems horribly inappropriate, but that's what I've done. I hope it eases for you.
I'm eschewing a sensible lunch, because unless calamity strikes, (ptoo! ptoo!) we're seeing CA:CW for the *first* (but doubtless not the only) time, and I'm electing concession stand fried cheese with ranch instead. Living on the edge, man.
When I was first dating J, back in NYC, his cat Henry died (very thoughtfully in his sleep). We were waiting for the guy to pick up hs body and J was crying very hard. He came over to me and choked out through tears, "He was my best friend."
I completely understood.
I will lose it completely when my guys go.