Kaylee ,'Serenity'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Now I get a text saying T has a faculty meeting and it will be 6is hopefully when she gets home.
I know I should have double checked bit o have a feeling even if I did some info would be left out.
When this happens to mom she won't say anything even if it's an inconvenience, well she says things to me. So I guess my brother and T think I'm okay with it and not. I have to figure out a way to talk to them.
Sesame Street isn't TV, its education!
It's tough drawing a boundary and enforcing it when people are unused to it, askye. But it is not impossible.
I am on board with littles watching Sesame Street. Especially when there is so much physical exploaration going on at other times.
Had the phone interview for my possible new job today and it seemed to go REALLY WELL. They are having me in to meet with the rest of the HR team next Friday. They wanted me in sooner, but I couldn't figure out a way to take a day off work. And it pays more than my current job. Save all your job ma for a week from Friday.
Go, Scrappy, Go!
Yay scrappy!
So I just realized I've been driving around with a temporary registration, since last November. I'm hoping I can get this worked out online and not have to call anyone. Or maybe if I can call someone if I can pay for what I owe for this year and for next year.
Trying really hard not to beat myself up about things.
Eh, moving is stressful, you had a lot on your mind. I Guarantee you are not the worst case they have seen.
Yay Scrappy!
Beating yourself up serves no purpose, askye. Don't hold yourself to a higher standard than you would a friend.
Sesame Street had a cute bed skit that was used to clarify the direction of the letters b and d. I saw it in my 30s and still bring the image to mind at times when I have to think about my letter directions!
My in-laws are on vacation, so ltc and I have a rare Wednesday alone. My friend my stop by later, but she has been known to flake. So, I'm not counting on it.
So I just realized I've been driving around with a temporary registration, since last November.
You are so not the worst! I once drove around on an expired registration for two years before a cop stopped me. I was embarrassed. But it was not really a big deal to take care of. DMV has seen some shit. Absent-minded people all apologetic for their screw-up don't even faze DMV.
JOB ~MA, Scrappy! Yay!
Today I did a simple little thing that convinced both my manager and my Editor in Chief that I am a supercompetent miracle worker. hohoho They don't know I spent the morning at a psychiatrist appointment crying my mascara off and most of the afternoon on the couch with a headache. I win!