I picked my nephew up from school and got him to swim practice and home.
At the school I saw a kid that looked like Matilda and Emmett's young sibling.
Then as I was leaving a Dad that looked like Hec.
After swim practice my nephew didn't want to leave. He would dunk under the water as soon as I would get close. I realized I had no influence and no way to get him to do anything. I finally said if he didn't get out I was going to jump in and get him.
He laughed and said I'd be fined for wearing clothes in the pool and as I dropped my purse and keys I said I'd pay it and eexplain to the situation.
After he got out I reminded him I was doing this because Mom is sick. And that of he can't follow directions from me I'll talk to his parents and let them know they need to come up with another option for short notice when mom is sick.
I didn't want to be mean or yell or say "wait until I tell your parents".
Friday a student took a gun to my nephew's high school and killed herself. I can't imagine what the mood at that school must have been today. A couple of my high school classmates teach there now.
Timelies all!
I'd ask for a do-over on today(news-wise, not personally), but there have been too many days lately that need them.
I had a dream last night that a bunch of us were at an in-person event that our community had become part of. b.org was still here, but used less and less and this larger community worked in much the same way. Anyway I made some mention of Buffistas and it became this WHOLE BIG thing - members of the other community accused us of hiding a secret place from them. Y'all were all mad at me for mentioning it - and then somewhere in the middle of this live-action Bureaublahblah thread of arguments and whatnot - a kid stands up (cause there are small children at this gathering, unclear why) and his eyes go completely black and he looks right into someone else's eyes and they die. Like instantly die and the kid's eyes flip back to normal and he takes off running.
WELCOME TO MY SUBCONSCIOUS.
I would really like to call in sick tomorrow, but I have three meetings before noon.
I can't with today. So instead I'll wonder how 2 orders shipped today (plus a donation) but aren't showing up on my cc transactions. Hrm.
(I'm being super paranoid about my accounts because I'm a probable equifax victim.)
OMG aurelia, how awful.
As for the Equifax thing, Jessamyn West (Super!Librarian!) is suing Equifax in small claims court. Which I rather love.
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(Does anyone else just HATE the way you cannot copy a link from Google anymore? You have to click on it and follow it and THEN copy the URL because otherwise it's full of Google crud. Argh.)
File this under thoughts I shouldn't say in public: I wish we could take whatever force is keeping Pat Robertson alive and put it in Tom Petty.
