Bah, msbelle.
'Beneath You'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm in Salt Lake again for a quick trip. The closest restaurants to the hotel are two fancy steak houses and the Olive Garden. I'm too tuckered to venture further so I'm eating alone at the Olive Garden. Wheeeeee.
msbelle, I hope it may amuse you that as I was driving home today and thinking about what I would do if I got fired and lost my house (neither one a likely thing to be happening, I just got to thinking, as one does) one of my options was that maybe msbelle would take me in even though my housekeeping is atrocious and my child-raising skills nonexistent.
Msbelle's home for wayward Buffista?
You're good at yardwork, right, -t?
I would totally take you in.
I am lonely and miserable and am wondering aloud to myself how much money I could make it I started selling off anything of value. Not the stuff in the ebay pile already, but the diamond jewelry, and the sapphires, and the porcelain figurines from Germany, and the electronics, and old books, and anything in my closet with a name brand label. Like could I make a months' worth cushion? Would a month even make a difference. I really need like 6 months don't I?
did I mention I hate everything?
In a fair world, everything would learns its lesson and treat you better. I'm sorry, msbelle.
I'm going mostly lazy with my Halloween costume this year. Aviator hat and goggles, plus clothes and a jacket I already own, equals Amelia Earhart. I'm doing a volunteer thing and handing out candy, so I needed a costume that I could wear outside for a few hours, when it's probably going to be in the 40s or 50s.
Hilariously, I just landed a side-job for a tenant at work who is about to have surgery on her ankle. Grocery shopping and picking up her mail at an hourly rate. I already lent her my second crutch so she could practice pre-surgery. It's the gimp leading the gimp.
Between the two of you, you have two good legs! Um.