I have a date with a plumber and my ankle is all jacked up.
It's monday.
Jayne: That's a good idea. Good idea. Tell us where the stuff's at so I can shoot you. Mal: Point of interest? Offering to shoot us might not work so well as an incentive as you might imagine.
'Out Of Gas'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sarameg - Nov 09, 2009 4:27:45 am PST #18080 of 30001
Jesse - Nov 09, 2009 4:30:43 am PST #18081 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I have applied for a job and reached out to a headhunter. I guess now I should do work...
msbelle - Nov 09, 2009 4:48:39 am PST #18082 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
You all are doing wonders for a Monday mood.
I am wearing my Fluevogs for the first time ever - all reports said they come half a size small, so I ordered bigger, but they are biggish, so I put in heel cushions and no-slip pads under the ball of my foot to try and compensate. Not sure if it will work.
SuziQ - Nov 09, 2009 4:53:49 am PST #18083 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Gronkies. Thanks for the epsom salt advice last night. We did that, which helped some (plus some grossness). He is bandaged up and off to school. Will see what this afternoon brings.
We are going to see Wicked on Saturday and I'm all bouncy in anticipation. That is going to make this a looooong week, must concentrate on work first. If only I could find the motivation.
Vortex - Nov 09, 2009 5:14:08 am PST #18084 of 30001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Did everyone everywhere insert "hey motherfucker get laid, get fucked" into "Mony, Mony"?
ours was "Hey! Hey what! Get laid, get fucked!" We also chanted "Drunk and hor-nay!" (or a regional variation of "fuckin' bullshit") along with the "Mony, Mony" chorus
y'all don't know when I am a mess as much, that let's me fake it til I make it.
Isn't this kind of the definition of parenting? :)
As things gets better, I am just jumping to expect "normal" and well, my upbringing "normal" is just not even on the map, so I need to redraw expectations for myself.
MsBelle, as a non-parent, I am constantly amazed at how hard you work with Mac. I often think "wow, she is so much stronger than me, I don't think I could handle that".
Could it just be irritated from the bump rubbing against his shoe, Suzi?
Warts can infected. I had one between my toes that rubbed and got infected and swollen and gross. the doctor ended up having to draw the pus out with a HYOOOGE needle and I limped around for a few days. I also had the added joy of being told that warts were a form of herpes. My brother overheard and started calling me "Herp toe" Ah, sibling love.
Jesse - Nov 09, 2009 5:15:02 am PST #18085 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I often think "wow, she is so much stronger than me, I don't think I could handle that".
Totally this.
Theodosia - Nov 09, 2009 5:22:09 am PST #18086 of 30001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
FWIW, I've more than once told my therapist about msbelle and mac, and how much I admire msbelle's fortitude.
SuziQ - Nov 09, 2009 5:32:01 am PST #18087 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
ours was "Hey! Hey what! Get laid, get fucked!" We also chanted "Drunk and hor-nay!" (or a regional variation of "fuckin' bullshit") along with the "Mony, Mony" chorus
Ours was "Get Drunk, Get Laid, Get Stoned".
As for CJ, I'll hold off on the doc for now...will see what the foot soaks and neosporin do for it.
ChiKat - Nov 09, 2009 5:37:18 am PST #18088 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
I often think "wow, she is so much stronger than me, I don't think I could handle that".
So very much this.
§ ita § - Nov 09, 2009 5:39:48 am PST #18089 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Didn't make it up before 6. Oh, I tossed around waiting for the alarm to go off at 5:45, but at 6:20 realised I'd set it for PM. So I'm running way late. Waiting in the car dealership for a ride to the rental place.