Bev! Glad you are more or less OK.

People in general -- stop hurting yourselves, please. Thanks.

I am out running errands this morning. New windshield wipers next...

Oh Bev! What a scene. Very glad that the damage (to you and otherwise) is minor enough to already be laughing at the absurdity of it all.

Also, I have nearly taken myself out on too-long pajama legs more than one time, so I feel you.

Fingers crossed for swift healing to both you and Pix!

Woo to the hoo, Jess! Congrats!

if I ever lose my mind and try to go for a doctorate, just smack me in the back of the head until I come to my senses please.

I am making a note but I'm sure I will forget.

Healing vibes to all y'all daredevils rollerskating off of volcanoes and whatnot

People in general -- stop hurting yourselves, please. Thanks.

Since I learned that I tend to have low sodium and finally found a supplement that seems to work, I've been much better at not hurting myself.

Hope everyone heals quickly.

That's great news, Cass!

I hope your travels are going as well as possible, Pix.

Travel~ma, Pix!

Bev, feel better.

Seconding Buffistas not hurting themselves and I’m glad I don’t have to wrap Cass in bubble wrap anymore.

ltc is sick, probably the flu and is absolutely infuriated about missing school. I had to do my last meetings with my current therapist virtually, and I’m trying to decide if I need to cancel Christmas Eve, which I’m hosting for the first time ever.

Oh, that stinks, sj. I hope you don't have to cancel, but do what you have to, friend.

I have mailed my holiday card exchange cards AND ordered my far-away family gifts to arrive by the 23rd. Score!

I still have a couple of things I'd like to get for Matt and my niece, fiance, and friend who is family who will be there on Christmas day, but other than that, I'm feeling pretty good.

I'm going to make a morning Costco run tomorrow - we'll see whether I actually stay!

Travelling up and back to my sister's Wed. for their holiday party with singing (they're on the board of a Grammy winning modern choir, so the sing-alongs are spectacular!), then coming back Friday to grab Matt -- we'll either go up Friday or Saturday, whichever seems best.

We only have our one car, which is totally all we need, both working from home, but I didn't feel like dealing with the pain and expense of trains, packages, luggage, etc. over the holiday, so it's worth an extra three hours of driving to me. He'll drive back, so... really no big deal.

Hope things are shaping up for everyone's various celebrations this Festivus-tide.

Timelies all!

Mr. S had another major meltdown today. He had a bad day at school, and wanted me to give him one of his Hannukkah gifts. When I told him he'd have to wait until Gary got home, he got upset. I tried to suggest things to do, but he only wanted games that were in the computer room, which is locked until Gary gets home. It escalated from there, with him calling 911, and a police officer coming to our house. In the process he ripped up all the newspapers that were on the dining room table, poured water on the floor(and threw that bottle at me a couple of times, and threw some stuff out his window. I'm exhausted.

This morning I arrived at the parking garage, scanned my QR code, pulled in, and discovered that my window wouldn't go back up. Did I mention that it was 11°F (wind chill 1°)? And that I had planned to load my two ailing, 17-yr-old cats into that car for an 8-9 hour drive tomorrow? I left the wide-open car in the garage for two hours while I got my crew started and did time sheets before I found a shop to take it to that wouldn't involve me driving on Lake Shore Drive with the wind in my hair. They think they can get the part in tomorrow and have it fixed by end of day so I might still be able to drive on Wednesday. When the guy called to give me the estimate he strongly implied that I should be looking for a new car. Who knew 11 years of Chicago winters and street parking would turn a car into a rust bucket?