There was two things that kept me offering. First, his door knob had this spandex/rubber thingy around the door knob, that made it easier to grip. The second was at my place. He came over to chat. When he opened my gate, he commented, "oh, that easy. That nice!" (he has a thick Cuban accent). I was happy to help him with something. Half the building is always doing something to help him. He is so nice. He was trying to pay me for my time. I was like "no! It's what friends do, keep your money".

Yay, Omnis! I'm glad he let you help him.

Aw, yay Omnis! That's awesome.

That's wonderful, omniscient. You're a good guy.

Feeling quite sick today. Barfing. Was afraid it was the flu, but probably just bad tuna. Feeling better now means not flu, right?

Feeling better now means not flu, right?

Right. Your tummy didn't like the tuna, got rid of it, now it's getting back to normal. I decree no flu.

Hopefully not the flu, Zen.

Omnis, that was a wonderful thing to do. Go you!

Celebrated a belated Valentine's day with TCG today. We saw Intimate Apparel, which was a wonderful play and had an amazing dinner at a place I've been wanting to try forever. Tomorrow we spend TCG's day off looking for a stove to replace the one I broke. At least I broke it in time for President's Day sales, right?

I should have known the tuna was going off when the cats wouldn't eat the leftovers.

Yeah, if the cats turn up their noses at tuna, the hooman should not consume it.

Omnis, that's awesome. Total good deed. I'd send you Girl Scout cookies if i could

{{{{Cass}}}}} In totally unrelated news, did I tell you how impresses a couple of my coworkers were when I showed up for that Halloween party in an actual racing jumpsuit? And that it was pink? Tres impressive.

And utterly unimpressive, I woke up to a FB message guilt trip from my former stepmother that I didn't send her a VD card. Seriously, she took the time to tell me how bummed she was to not get a card from me. She knows what i'm dealing with physically right now, that I need narcotics to get through the night and am barely getting through the day with TENS. I didn't even call my mom last wk, and i'm so *&^*&$#$ cranky and irritable from all the pain and no sleep that the message set me off way more than it should have. Really, I have to apologize to my father's ex wife for not sending HER a VD card? Seriously? I just....don't even....ugh.

...you're supposed to send Valentine's cards to parental types? Wow, I did not get that memo at all. How bizarre. I mean, I suppose if you were all up on FB about "Oh, I made Valentines for EEEEERRRRYBODY!" and didn't send her one, maybe. But still.