Timelies all!
Washington Folk Festival is this weekend. Hopefully Mr. S will let us listen to the concerts we want to see.
Willow ,'Get It Done'
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.
Timelies all!
Washington Folk Festival is this weekend. Hopefully Mr. S will let us listen to the concerts we want to see.
Today is May 31st. Midafternoon my company put out an email announcing May is Mental Health Month and here is what we're doing to provide support for employee mental health. Nice to know towards the end of Mental Health Month.
Good idea, Dana. Tomorrow is another day. - Scarlett O'Hara. Fingers crossed that things start going your way.
This.
Ha, Connie. So perfect.
A bit tipsy after a nice date night dinner out. Told DH I wanted to go for a boat ride now too! Whee! You have no idea how many times I backspaced! Also, taking Skinner for his first boat ride.
I am the only one home and not doing more than usual online and I keep getting a message on my tv (streaming) that there is not enough bandwidth.
Ugh. Something I ate must have disagreed with me because I woke up and had to puke. And then tried to go back to bed but just had to again. I'm tired and my head hurts and I want to sleep. Whine whine whine.
I hope restful sleep happened, meara.
Eventually. But I had also tried to take a migraine pill between rounds and that was a mistake. And now I'm wondering if I save the two others I brought for the rest of the trip or try to take one today. Decisions! I clearly should've brought more
Still no sign of the luggage. I vented my spleen by being bitchy on Twitter at the airline, for all the good that will do.
If nothing else, I'm supposed to sing in a concert in three days, and I have no clothes to perform in. The prospect of shopping in Florence would be more fun if I thought it would be simple to find clothes that fit me.
I need to be better about eating on weekends. I keep running into that moment when I realize I feel horrible because I haven't eaten but the idea of eating anything is even worse. Then I force myself to eat something, and my stomach starts fighting itself to get to the food first. There's more coming, dammit!
You know I wonder how much it would cost to ship some of your clothes back in TX to you in Europe.