I get distracted very easily. He knows this. He has commented on this. He has interrupted me while I was working to ask, "You get distracted really easily, don't you?" And yet, he'll try to start a conversation while I'm working. I'll say, "I'm working," and not look up. Five minutes later, he's talking to me again.
What an asshole. I kept Kinder egg surprise toys in my old office to throw randomly at annoying coworkers. Worked great.
IoMn, I did a bunch of stupid things in the past 24 hours. Nothing too big, but "making best friend cry" is pretty much of a record. But for the love of God, when I'm telling someone who knows me that yes, they can spend the/some night(s) over, and then warning I'm in a real sociopathetic mood and don't wanna talk about it or have any other connection to another human being for that night, that means I don't wanna talk about it. Yes, really. So taking it to extreme level of me not wanting her to have a roof over her head for that night while bursting in tears after telling her I'm not in the mood for human interactions and drifting me to a night of having to talk and explain myself over and over again... Arrrggh. I still have leftovers from yesterday, and I think it's because she didn't leave me be.
Can't the universe get the hint?
Oh, and any news about Aims?
are you ok Shir? Do you want to talk about it?
:: ducks/covers & runs away ::
Oy, Shir.
Why am I not asleep? It's 3:30! And I'm wide awake. I got to bed at a decent time yesterday, though, so I guess it'll even out.
I'm 4'10", and most cars just feel too big, and I've got to stretch to reach everything
Oh, I know. I'm a bit taller than that (5'2"), but my knees don't work right, so I sit verrrrry close to the steering wheel. If I had an accident, it would be lacy, gently wafting curtains for me as a result. Alas, though, nothing smaller than my Ford Fusion can fit my wheelchair lift in the back. It's a great little car, though. A TARDIS in automobile form if ever there was one. The Mini Cooper is very cute though. My g/f had one when I first met her. It was in no way involved in my decision to go out with her. Absolutely not. (Nor do I care that she downgraded to a Toyota. Not one whit.)
Eek, Shir - that sounds insanely irritating.
Hil, I hope you got to sleep. I'm gonna go try myself. Ahhhh, insomnia. Nothing like it!
I'm OK, thanks. Just... if people would have listen the first time...
Hoping not to have too much talking today. I'm tired of explaining things I can't verbalize. Humanity can be lame that way.
Also pokes the thread for Aims news.
I have reached a conclusion. Babies are Kobayashi Maru tests in disguise.
Oy, Shir-- I feel for you, sweetie. I hate, hate, hate when people try to talk to me when I am in no way, fit for human company. To do so after fair warning? ARGH.
Also jonesin' for Empress news.
