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.
I'm not so sure about this 'examining your heartset and mindset' thing, either.
True, that might actually be worse. At least you can sleep on the shuttle.
I don't wike it.
I totally say that all the time in my head! And sometimes out loud, exactly ala CE.
I'm not so sure about this 'examining your heartset and mindset' thing, either.
I know, right? But it's true my heartset could probably use some work? Just unsure if this training is actually the place for it.
Today's random bit of information: upon her death, Dorothy Parker bequeathed her estate, including the profits from her works, to Martin Luther King. Upon his death, they passed to the NAACP.