I don't think I've thought about Michelle Shocked since Montreal. And that's not how I thought I'd think of her...
So, so far I've written one instruction document and one presentation, but also researched a second presentation which I need to write today, so I can present them both tomorrow. And edited a third. And that's drag-myself-in-tomorrow-on-bloody-stumps sort of a must.
So I'm barred from the ERs that would honour my doctor's orders, and the coordinating nurse thinks early home admin is unlikely (neuro is out of town). I need to call her back in 20, and I haven't even had lunch yet.
Yeah, I read that about Michelle Shocked. What the hell, lady.
Yeah, I read that about Michelle Shocked. What the hell, lady.
She got born again and came back worse.
That's so disappointing of Michelle Shocked.
We did not get the house we offered on. However, this is a good thing, because we'd decided we actually liked another house better, so now we have offered on that one.
Yay! Dana. May the second offer be accepted.
I drove by my old house and they painted it the ugliest shade of green possible. Like rotted avocado. The rose bushes looked good, but the lawn was dead and crabgrassy. The overall street impression was yuck. I'd be so curious to see what they did inside.
Meanwhile, I am making "we are moving house and must use up this stuff" soup. Vegetables, ground chicken, chicken broth, coconut milk, black beans, and a little curry powder.
Also sad about Michelle Shocked. I always thought she was a lesbian.