I just scheduled the plumber to come by at 8:30 AM Friday. I forgot about housemate, though, who gets up around 9 for a long shower. I think I'm going to just give him fair warning and suggest he get up early. Or, no, I should call back and re-schedule, shouldn't I.
Natter 74: Ready or Not
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.
Damn, Lee, seriously?
They are now saying that the May bill did get paid.
Last week.
Fsa claims wrangled, dentist bill paid. Kickin ass takin names on this to do list.
Changed plumber to 1 o'clock. That way I can tidy in there a little more. Though I'm sure plumbers see far more horrible things every day.
I'm angry and hungry and they put onions on my pizza instead of pineapple. Urgh.
My car won't be ready until tomorrow, but I'm actually okay with that. I didn't feel like going out again. Mechanic was very apologetic. One of his guys suffered heatstroke and had to be taken away in an ambulance. (I know this really happened; I was told about it by two other people as well. Poor guy was in bad shape.) And another guy was out on vacation, and there were about 800 vehicles there when I arrived, so yeah. He's having a bad day. Worse than mine! Perspective, I haz it. I'm just gonna sit here in the air conditioning with my pizza and hard cider, and calmly wish fleas on my giant dick of an author.
On my screen, the line ends with
calmly wish fleas on my giant dick
and I blinked in severe startlement until realizing A) I don't believe Zen has a giant dick, and B) the sentence continues.
But if Zen had a giant dick, I would totally be on it.
FTR, If you read Flea's post before the few before it, it is kind of confusing.
In a good way, but still.
What a fantastic exchange. I'm just going to bask in the glory of having read the last few posts and let whatever thing I was coming in here to say waft away into the ether.