I'm going to go try and see a comet tonight! Luckily a just past dusk one. So if it doesn't work out, and that's a possibility, it'll be an early night.
No comet. Thankfully we could move the car as a place to watch for a while because it was so, so cold at Key's View and very, very windy. Solidly 25 degrees colder than my house and windy. Still, the sunset and then stars coming out were spectacular. No comet though.
Oh well.
I don't know what to do. I can call the PT again, even though she thinks it won't do any good. And I guess I ask the residence staff about getting Dad more help with transfers.
You can call the PT if she'll comply and follow through but otherwise, I think your best choice is to get Dad more hep with transfers. It sucks and it's hard.
Am I the only one who does not find Russell Brand remotely funny?
Russell "he fucked your granddaughter!" Brand? Yeah, no. Not funny.
I've been shunted to a different desk today (not unusual, it's why I have a laptop) and the keyboard here SUCKS. Typos everywhere.
Just had the most bizarre difference of opinion with Hubby, over the musical talents and general worthwhileness of Katy Perry. He quite likes her, I find her fairly insipid. He keeps trying to show me videos of her that he thinks show depth and I have problems getting past the cleavage sparks of "Firework." I have no idea why he feels so strongly about this, but I guess kudos to him staying current with modern music.
I think I was just singing along to Firework in that I don't really know the words way that I do.
I'm so stressed I just spent 20 minutes crying in the bathroom (20 minutes I can ill afford to waste, I might add).
Tell me good things?
Work stress? I'm sorry. As a palliative, I remind you of your fiance's wedding tie.
I don't know that I'd assign any great depth to her songs, but they're a lot of fun to listen to.
I'm just glad you got them into assisted living when you did.
Amen. I think it really did happen just in the nick of time, 'Suela.
Work stress and I don't even know how to plan a wedding and people want me to have everything planned and people won't stop talking to me and I have new software at work but our current issue had to be done with the old software (long story) and so Chatty had to do the issue and he managed to delete all of his files I AM NOT EVEN JOKING and the printer found errors in the files he made and so he has to redo them but my boss keeps asking ME about them, going to far as to call me and tell me I have new e-mail from the printer LIKE I CAN'T READ MY OWN EMAIL and every time I blow my nose it is ALL BLOOD so I'm pretty sure I have sinus cancer or nose cancer or head cancer and I'm going to die before lunch.
Steph, my boss brought his dog in today, and I took her for a walk. That was a good thing.
Also, there are songs on the new Killers album that are mood-lifting.
Oh, sweetie. No sinus cancer. Try some nasal spray to keep it moist. It's probably just too dry in the building -- I've been having the same problem.
Remember, it's your wedding. If you don't want to plan anything today, don't. If people ask you questions about the wedding, tell them you'll let them know when you do and you have other things to concentrate on today.
