Ugh, Laura. Poor you and poor Zoe.
Painsomnia is the worst. I'm sorry, Hill.
I'm at Mom's for birthday long weekend fun. Within minutes of walking in the door I was eating homemade pizza while someone else entertained ltc. Life is good.
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Ugh, Laura. Poor you and poor Zoe.
Painsomnia is the worst. I'm sorry, Hill.
I'm at Mom's for birthday long weekend fun. Within minutes of walking in the door I was eating homemade pizza while someone else entertained ltc. Life is good.
Things are going well with the boy. He's definitely not my usual type, if I have such a thing. But he's smart and sweet and self-reflective and loves animals more than I do, and respects boundaries, and makes me laugh, and doesn't seem to be an addict of any kind. And the chemistry is definitely there for both of us. So that's very nice.
That all sounds very nice.
I'm trying to decide if I want to do something for Fourth of July. Don't really know what to do, but it feels like I ought to do something.
I'm planning to work on the Fourth of July since I don't get it off.
I am under the gun for a project that has taken way too long, so I probably won't get a day off until mid-July. God, I didn't realize that until I typed it out. Ugh.
I'm not having a good trip. ltc won't sleep, and everyone is mad at me that I don't want to take her to the beach when there is an ozone alert. I'm exhausted and can't stop crying. Even when ltc finally fell asleep I was in too much pain. The Fitbit says I slept for 2 hours.
Oh sj, I am so sorry. I hope you both get some well needed rest today. And screw em on the beach crap. A kid my son played with got melanoma on his chest when he was 12!
Thanks, Laura. I don't want them to take her without me, and I don't want to go because it's a bad day for asthma. ltc is throwing an epic tantrum, and no one is listening to my advice to ignore her for a few minutes.
Ugh, even if you were totally wrong, and you are not, it is your decision to make.
Yeah, it's not like I deal with these tantrums on the regular and might know what I'm talking about. She's fine now after we put her in the high chair and ignored her. She was hungry.