Ugh Ginger, I realize commiseration only goes so far, but ugh!
not winning parent of the year
You aren't losing the competition either. And if it makes you feel better, before every school event I quietly resent that there won't be any alcohol involved.
Goats will be goats.
Anesthesia has worn off. Dinner is soup and ice cream. Not at the same time. Or in the same bowl. Or necessarily in that order.
Goats will be goats.
Man, ain't that the truth.
Remember when we debated having that feature on this board? All the social capital discussions?
I went to go like this. Of course!
Tried finding a fridge, no luck, have to continue the search tomorrow while things slowly melt.
Oh, no, Dana. Eat all the ice cream tonight?
Dana, I may be feeling your pain soon--my roommate texted to ask if I knew why the dishwasher had run with no water. Um. Better than too much water, but...
I just went to the saddest whole foods. And I've been to a lot of them. Dang, Tucson!
Also: should I watch Supergirl?
The 7:30-8:30 time slot created too many conflicts for me, I'm hoping it shows again.