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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.
Timelies all!
Ugh. The low battery alert on the baby monitor went off at 3:15 am, so I had to get out of bed to plug it into the charger. Then I broke a tooth at breakfast. It doesn't hurt much, and I have an appointment tomorrow morning to have it looked at.
For a Wednesday, it's quite a Monday.
Oh, man, Sheryl, I'm sorry for all that! Somehow your dentist appointment reminded me I need to take the dog to the vet, though, so thanks for that.
Oof, Sheryl - not a great day!
Go you, Zen! Do the thing!
Oh, man, this episode of GBBO has them making trifles. I am yearning.
Rough start to the day, Sheryl. I hope the tooth is easily repaired.
I'm really over noncity coworkers complaining about walking through " scary" neighborhoods near work (uh, Remington. And, uh, no.) when they then ask questions that clearly indicate they've never for a second ventured off their commute, and they don't know shit about what they're talking about, it is " the city" that is scary and bad. My bitchface shut one up mid sentence.
And I just walked to and from another neighborhood wine night where we rationally discussed some of the crime issues around here and what we're actively doing about it and how much and what we love about being here. And I ate too much guacamole and brownies.
And I ate too much guacamole and brownies.
See? Cities are totes dangerous.
too much guacamole and brownies.
No. Such. Thing.
I wish I had brownies. Or guacamole.
I'm also vexed because my finger joints are hurting, and I don't know why, and I gave in and took ibuprofen two baking challenges ago, and they still hurt, and Dr. Google has me convinced I have some form of arthritis, or possibly finger cancer.
No. Such. Thing.
My digestive tract would disagree. Pretty sure I'll be paying tomorrow.