Pool's closed and don't have time to drive to Towson and get my swim in. Crap. I guess I'll finish cleaning.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I did get to the market today, but I didn't get to TJ's. So, no beet hummus for me yet.
I'm never going to get to TJ's. It's so close, but so far away! I'll be across the street later, but going to the movies.
I did, however, get the first pedicure of the season, crossing my fingers that the staff actually gets paid.
Wow, that sucks, aurelia. I'm lucky that my part of Rogers Park is usually pretty quiet.
And I just realized that I forgot to get milk, which I have been going through quite a lot of lately. Shopping fail.
So I popped up my calendar to enter the times and they were already there. Gmail read my email and put them on the calender. Which was sort of both nice and creepy.
Beware! This is how I missed my flight home from Portland. Google put it in "local" (Central) time. This was fine for flying out to the west coast, not so much when we were flying home. I thought my flight was 2 hours later than it was.
So always double check that shit.
And now I'm stuck in the middle of my living room waiting for the floors to dry so I can go take a shower & start laundry...
Timelies all!
My folks are here. Tomorrow is the party for my great-aunt's 100th birthday.
2.5 hour drive to Mattituck, 3.5 hour drive back. I don't know if it was because I'd decided to go through Staten Island on the Narrows rather than across town to the Holland Tunnel, or just afternoon weekend traffic.
I'd been hoping to peruse the leftover selection of plants to add, but fate thwarted my weak willpower when it comes to plant shopping and the rented van was full with the original order; passenger seat, footwell, and middle floor included! Now that the plants are here, I'm less excited and willing to head up to NH to visit my mom, which is so wrong. But I want to start planting my garden!
Wow, that's quite an accomplishment Sheryl.