Cordelia ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
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.
Gah, this day/week is not off to a great start.
I feel you. I got home from the airport around midnight and didn't get to sleep until around 1:30am, and now I'm on the way to my office because meetings. Several if which are not going to be a fun time.
My plans tonight involve leftovers, my couch, and TV.
Guess whose alarm was not set for when she thought it was this morning? Fortunately, not a disaster.
Monday needs to knock this shit off, man.
There is snow in the mountains. But my house holds heat well, so I won't worry about turning on the furnace yet.
Sounds like SOMEBODY's got a case of the Mondays! Or everybody.
My house in Frederick has sold, for $27,000 LESS than the bank was asking, and $173,000 less than we paid. I'm floored. There doesn't seem to be any kind of housing recovery there, or prices were that far out of whack. It's still mind-boggling, and cements my decision to walk away from it. There was no way I was ever going to be on the right side of that in my lifetime.
Holy crap. You definitely made the right call.
When I got to work it was 58 inside our office, as someone had left the thermostat in A/C mode over the weekend. I'm drinking tea and wearing three shirts, so I'm OK.
Do not want to be awake and working. I probably shouldn't have been reading until 1am this morning. But books!
Had a busy but good weekend. Got my tush out of the house both days, trying to break my hermit/depression tendencies. The depression has been building again lately and I'm trying hard to not let it paralyze me.
Wow, Maria. Yeah. good choice.
My plans tonight involve leftovers, my couch, and TV.
That sounds great! I am torn between spending some post-work daylight hours working in the yard while I can (ie, while it's not scorching hot and also not dark and/or raining) and catching up on my TV watching. We'll see how the day goes.
Glad your weekend was good, Suzi!
Jackson is a perfect bedroom cat—quiet, relatively still, basically he's just a furry purring lump on the bed until I actually get up, at which point meowing for food begins. If Molly could behave like that instead of racing around clawing at things throughout the night I'd just leave my bedroom door open and let both of them sleep in my room.