Bro. Bro, we're, like, imaginators, bro!
Natter 74: Ready or Not
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
How do you breathe content?
I consistently find that I am more content when I breathe than when I don't.
Because you know that's just code for bro-culture.
It's barely code. Wait, sorry: It's "barely" code.
Timelies all!
Finished my holiday shopping. Had to order my mom's gift online, since the Macy's I went to had no cosmetic/travel bags whatsoever. Also had to pay extra to make sure it will arrive here before we leave for Florida.
imaginators is a terrible word that shouldn't be in a job description.
In addition to my other adulting, I've located a new doctor and gone for a physical. And in doing so, I also got antibiotics to try to kill the respiratory infection I've been living with for the past 2 months.
Tomorrow, I'll go to the gym then to a blood draw. Doesn't this all sound fun?
Do today's douchebros really use "rock n' roll" as an adjective? I'm getting the sense that this was written by Spicoli from Fast Times at Ridgemont High.
Damn, Kat. Go you with the adulting! I slept in, read, worked out (somewhat half-heartedly), went to the grocery store, made a tinder date...
Anne is getting my cat some catnip for Christmas. Now I suppose I should get her cat something for Christmas too...
meara, your day sounds way better.
I'm basically packed for tomorrow. Now there's a somewhat suspicious cat on my lap. He has the best cat sitters in the world catering to his every need over the next several days, but I still kinda wish I was in a position to have my family come to me. Eh, I like flying, and it's just five days.
Just like my last staycation, I'm getting sick. I'm gonna call my doctor this time because I don't want to end up in ER again. Stupid lungs taking their own vacation.
My friend who is home on hospice has had today dedicated to her by the City and County of San Francisco for her 40+ years of work as an advocate for children, child care, early education, and family support services. The proclamation has multiple Where As's and just made me cry to read the whole thing. Her family had early Christmas this last weekend and posted some pictures. At first look, she looks like the lady I knew but looking deeper, I can tell that her light is dimming.