Well, now the flight is in 2h20m, so good thing I'm packed!
OK, shutting down and doing one last run through.
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Well, now the flight is in 2h20m, so good thing I'm packed!
OK, shutting down and doing one last run through.
::Checks temperature::
::does not say anything::
Safe travels, Sara!
I'm too cold under the sheet, but too hot under the blanket! My life is miserable, as is my plan to spend the second consecutive day in bed (I really do need to get baking supplies, but, maybe the nurse can go unfed this week?)
The nurse can certainly go unfed.
I can tell already this is going to be a long week: I just made tomato soup, but had packed all of my soup mugs, so I have to have it in a regular mug! (For some reason, I refuse to eat smooth soups with a spoon.) That said, my grilled cheese sandwich is fucking delicious, because I used a crapload of butter.
I have located the window with the open crack and SEALED THAT MOTHERFUCKER UP LIKE A BOSS. My apartment is now several degrees warmer and no longer filled with ominous whispering.
The cat has burrowed into the pile of blankets that need to be washed. I'm trying to work up the heartlessness required to evict him.
I hope it's a long week - it's the first one I've had off since early June.
Seeing it was 25° F during my morning walk made me feel much less wimpy about breaking out the gloves. The poor alley cats had a block of ice in their water dish.
It's very cold here in DC. But fun, because I'm with my bestie! And last night we had her bachelor party and it was fun--very HIMYM Barney--we suited up, played laser tag, had steak, and then went to a strip club. Which was both awesome and hilarious. The strip club was....something else. In Hyattsville (for those who know the DC area), in the middle of nowhere, and apparently without a liquor license...so it's BYOB, as long as you bring it in a plastic bottle. So we went college style, and bought bottles of coke beforehand, drank a few sips, and poured in rum...Mostly it was just fun because my friend has a very expressive face, and every time something interesting happened she'd turn around to look at us with a look of amazement or whatever on her face all "Did you see that???"
Last I checked, the same can be said of every other medication, and most food. Toxicity is measured by dosage and application, not chemical components.
If there were a toxic level of potatoes Teppy or I surely would have hit it by now.