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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.
I realize that sara, but I thought I could sneak him in during a weak moment.
I am NOT looking forward to tomorrow because of Grace's soccer party. This party at the end of the season stuff is crap (as is the weekly rotation of snacks)! I miss the no snacks/no party policy of my gymnastics team.
Freecyle hasn't helped me out, people keeping wanting bookcases. And I don't have a car that can haul a full size bookcase. My next car is going to be something where I haul things.
in during a weak moment.
Oh, you have no idea how weak at this point. My friend Matt hugged me during working hours and I might've promised him babysitting till his soon firstborn is 18 or to run off with him. Right now, I alternate between resolved and stoic and a wet kleenex. Only 2 people at work saw me lose it, officemate (but he didn't realize it, was on the phone as I was giving a great gasping sob on the phone with the vet) and a friend who I totally dissed because if I got her sympathy, I wouldn't have been safe to drive.
I can put on a good front. Until I can't. I'm riding that edge.
Allyson is pretty and a damn good writer.
I had no idea we'd been name checked in a webcomic, I'm glad it was a long time ago.
I want the Malvin tee.
Someone told me they thought I was 32 today, which made me laugh and a little pleased, but someone else asked me if I gained weight over Thanksgiving (the gym starts next week, the goal is down 20-30 lbs in a year).
So we just got back from the late hours vet. Not emergency, more like urgent care for dogs. The verdict is that the Biscuit has injured a muscle in his leg, maybe a minor tear. But it's not hip dysplasia and it's not a torn ACL, which is what the vet really thought. So, best of the possibles. We're still not sure how it happened, but we have anti-inflammatories and pain meds and a very drunk doggie now.
Yay for it being nothing more severe.
The wind has picked up and I am too tired to go to bed. That's a bad sign, isn't it?
Poor Biscuit!
Holy CRAP are the Santa Ana winds howling right now. Doors and windows shaking in their frames and blowing open and closed.
Ha! I was coming to post about being scared that the tree branch will fall on the roof during the night because it's that windy, and I see Kat and Pix have already posted about the winds. Dang.
I was going to do my nails tonight (Antique Sparkle on my hands, Iris Dust on the toes) but I'm too tired. Personal grooming will have to wait.
Yeah, there's a lot of wind slamming and banging here.
Oh--for anyone that heard about the Hunger Games nailpolish colours that were coming out--apparently they're now not. And there's a breach of contract suit in effect.
I might really *need* to do my nails. It has been really long.