Ugh, meara. Just ugh.
'Bring On The Night'
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.
Ugh, meara!
Ugh me, too -- I'm at the point where I have too much to do, but instead of working hard and getting it done, I'm paralyzed. Today I need to clear up some small things that have been lingering so I can get to the real things and not just stare at my too-long to-do list.
Can I actually bear to go to a leadership training that promises to examine your "interior condition (heartset and mindset)"? I'm not sure.
I was unpacking until late and still have so much to do before Friday morning when the new couch and table arrive.
I thought I left in plenty of time to get on the 5:50am shuttle, but I had to run the last block and that was really unpleasant.
In conclusion: ARGH.
OMG, 5:50 shuttle is my nightmare.
5:50 AM sounds horrendously early.
For variety, the weather in Texas has gone from "surface of the sun" to "time to build an ark."
A 550am shuttle is also my nightmare. Though examining my heartset might be right up there.
5:50am shuttle is horrendously early. I don't wike it.
I'm not so sure about this 'examining your heartset and mindset' thing, either.
I'm not so sure about this 'examining your heartset and mindset' thing, either.
Yeah. I'd just draw a crude picture of my head, with the inside labeled, "Here Be Dragons."
There is a largish jillifont on the wall of my bathroom a couple of feet from the toilet. He's been there all day, and I've gotten to the point in my phobia that all I'm doing is keeping an eye on him to make sure he doesn't come close to me. I named him Bob.
There is a very large one on our back porch who I named Pete. For Peter Parker.