Ugh.
Mary Elizabeth Williams on Salon, and former Buffista at TT, and I think here for a while, has been diagnosed with cancer.
FUCK CANCER.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Ugh.
Mary Elizabeth Williams on Salon, and former Buffista at TT, and I think here for a while, has been diagnosed with cancer.
FUCK CANCER.
What is going on? I woke up stuffy and with a sore throat. Now that my dad has picked up CJ for their hiking adventure, I'm really thinking of trying to get more sleep. Cause, you know, I could sleep this off. Right?
Separately...
FUCK CANCER.
It's not even noon and I've gotten a pedicure and been to Target. Next up: go buy a swimsuit, go swim, then strip paint, then clean.
It's not even noon and I've gotten a pedicure and been to Target.
So far, I'm awake.
kind of.
I've gone to CVS, where I found out that they filled one of my prescriptions at the pharmacy in DC even though I told them I was moving, then I parked my car a few blocks away from my house because there's a fair today and my street is all parked up, then I went to a farm stand and bought some fruit, and now I'm eating lunch.
I got up and did last night's dishes and ...nothing else yet.
From the makers of WTF Should I Have For Dinner, WTF Should I Do With My Life: [link]
I went to Trader Joe's for dairy, apparently -- two kinds of yogurt, two kinds of cheese, and milk. And a couple of other things.
Now I'm trying to figure out how to work my dishwasher. It's the portable kind where you plug it in and attach a hose to the faucet when you want to use it, then disconnect all that and roll it into the corner when you don't. I followed all the instructions, hooked everything up, pressed all the buttons, and nothing is happening.