I think I saw it! It was the only thing I could see in what I think is east.
'Help'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Dr. Singh. Moved away. Sadface.
::runs off to see if he happens to be at my boutique::
On day two of Operation Preschool, everyone got where they needed to be this morning. On time even.
You are my HERO for that one. We have a process every morning that I call Operation School On Time. Sadly, most days we lose the battle. But hey! So far two for two!
Dr. Singh. Moved away. Sadface.
Oh, that is sadface. Although from his pov, moving to SF sounds nice. Yeah, totally traumatic when the GP leaves. Mine took a job at Kaiser Permanente and left me sadface too. But I like the woman he recommended, so now I am happy again.
Sweet, I can see Jupiter without actually getting up from the couch.
Off to work out how to elevate with the heating pad tonight. Think seche thoughts for me.
I just realized a pair of pants that I have thought were black actually aren't. They are navy blue. I have been wearing them as if they were black since I bought them. 3 years ago.
I had this realization while packing about a camisole. I've probably only had it six months, but I've worn it a LOT. Grrr.
If you can`t tell, I bet most people can`t either. I wear wrong colors all the time, though, so I am not a good reference on this.
Also, I have a stomachache.
Also also, my peaches were somewhere between success and failure. I had three quart jars of peaches canned in apple juice. One was successful, one I dropped, but we can still eat now, and one I canned with bonus fruitfly and must be tossed.
I also did seven jars of peach jam, which appears to be successful.
I had a pair of sweats that started out black but after a couple dozen washes looked more navy blue. Sometimes the dye just wears like that.
AND He wins. He just walked over and whispered, "I poohed."
Oh, well played, young Noah. Well played.
Tomorrow is the first day of the NYFF which means I'm on dropoff duty for the first time in...ever? Normally I'm out the door at 7 and DH handles the morning stuff. If I'm less than an hour late for work I'll consider it a win.