I hope you make your flight, meara! But if you do end up stuck in Nashville and want/need to leave the airport, let me know. I'll delete this later, but my number is [redacted].
Buffy ,'Empty Places'
Natter 77: I miss my friends. I miss my enemies. I miss the people I talked to every day.
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!
Great, now I'm congested and feeling kinda bleh. The fact that I've been waking up around 5 every morning this week doesn't help.
Tom, that was the place to be for that! Awesome.
-t, it's been constant, all the changes; vent away.
meara, travel ~ma.
I manged to finish editing a document today. Calling it a win and also clocking out.
Thanks Kate!! It turns out my Nashville to Dc flight is delayed too, so I’m fine. Annoyed I am getting in so late but fine!
Glad you'll get there tonight!
I did I made it!
Also not sure what kind of vortex TSA ha in Nashville but every 30 seconds they were calling out for someone leaving something at security. Including one where they were like “you left your…cake? Fudge? Whatever this is we are going to eat it if you don’t come get it”. And then a single shoe, which I just couldn’t figure out at all
So distressed about leaving their fudge they ran back fast and dropped their shoe!
Timelies all!
It's been a horrible weekend for the most part. Mr. S wouldn't brush his teeth after saying he would, and had a meltdown when I took the stuffed animal he was using to stall. Totally trashed his room. Then I had an awful night. I kept waking up because I was completely congested. Today's had its ups and downs. We met my MIL at a park near her so Mr. S could ride his bike(with no training wheels!) . Ended up with another meltdown when I was trying to give him his afternoon meds. I tried to move away from him when he was kicking and hitting me, but he kept following me to do it. Eventually got him in the car where he wouldn't buckle himself in. Now we're home, where he got his meds.(He claims it's too big, so I cut it in half and he took it.)
Still have a while before Gary gets back. sigh...
I’m so sorry Sheryl. That sounds incredibly rough.
I’m staying with my bff this weekend and her six year old and my god I am so glad I do not have a child as a solo parent. This kid is exhausting. Exhauuuuusting.