Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
A random relative PMed me on Facebook. Telling me not to be afraid. She should have told me not to think she was freaky and strange, because that's what I think. She didn't say anything, except that she was family, and not to be afraid. Not hello, not how are you, not a friend request. So, you know. Whatever. Facebook.
My travel toothpaste doesn't work well. Silly Tom. Totally pwned by Jason.
In surprising news, I am unmotivated. Go on, be surprised.
I did find the safe keys though and put away some files that have been needing to go in the safe since July, so there's that.
Things I could be motivated to do today: yardwork, hanging towel rack and magnetic strip in kitchen, cleaning out files, doing a puzzle, cleaning off the tivo.
What I need to do: work at least 5 hours (1 hour down), email job connection people (2), clean bathrooms
It's always so strange when people message you out of the blue on Facebook. I don't like it at all.
I also hate the friend requests from the people who seem to have forgotten that they terrorized me for four straight years in high school. No, we are not friends!
I accidentally friended someone quite awhile ago, confusing his name with an old friend who differed by only a couple of letters. I still have no idea who this guy is, but we have several mutual friends.
I continue to adore high schoolers. These ones are talking about people from Star Wars and football players having a showdown. There is a very technical discussion happening as to who would win this battle.
And they all did their work. Without me asking.
So Brut wants you to slap the Old Spice guy [link] Yeah...no.
OH! turns out I am also motivated to transfer all my reading tracking from bookcrossing over to library thing (since they have an import feature and it can do that while I work). fun!
My sister is currently working on tracking down this family member. My mother doesn't recognise her. Lady, at least tell me how you're related. Tell me something!
Ugh, I have another swollen infiltrated hand. At least this one doesn't hurt, but it is making watch-wearing kinda cumbersome.
My sister had her embryos implanted yesterday. We won't know if they take until the 15th. Man, I hope this works for her.
Okay, Skating with the Stars has come up with a sure-fire way to make me watch: choose Sean Young as one of their celebrity skaters. There hasn't been a show that offered that much Crazy on tap since Farscape was cancelled!