Tep, I think you just helped me to decide what tidbit I'm going to share today in my on-going quest for votes in the Best Life Coach in DC Poll!!
I owe it all to my dad. [winky emoticon]
'Trash'
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.
Tep, I think you just helped me to decide what tidbit I'm going to share today in my on-going quest for votes in the Best Life Coach in DC Poll!!
I owe it all to my dad. [winky emoticon]
They were adults at the time? Wow.
Indeed. Grown women talking to their sister-in-law (?) about her daughter.
I'm winking right back atcha as you gracefully prove my point.
You can see it for what it is and, at least to some degree, disengage from the pattern.
So many people in this world will never be able to do that. Good on ya.
BUMMER.
I just tore out of the house looking like death, with an opened can of dog food, and ran a quarter mile in my incredibly unsupportive slippers.
I was trying to help capture a runaway Beagle one of my walkers spotted. She called and I ran.
Sadly, as I was yelling down the block to STOP RUNNING, DON'T SCREAM, people just kept storming the dog and s/he just kept running at breakneck speed.
It appears the owner entered the chase and was understandably distraught, bless her. I just hope the pooch is microchipped. They were too far away for me to catch up. I saw her about a half mile further north.
Even sadder, I think I reinjured my heel. It took a year to get past that pain and I'm pretty sure it's back.
Rats.
...so we shall see.
Ping me if it doesn't work out, meara. I have no money, but I work for myself and just finished up a major project.
That's appalling, Jesse.
Ooh. I will let you know Liese!!!
Timelies all!
Tomorrow we head off to Boston on Amtrak, for Boskone. It will be the little guy's first train ride. Given how wiggly he can be, 8 hours on a train will be interesting.
I came home early due to a fever and feeling blargh. I brought the kids with me, but Grace is not super relaxing. So I'm in bed on the laptop and about to nap.
When I went downstairs to pick up Grace, her class was walking back from social studies. There was a boy who was walking with her and holding her hand. (The kid is significantly bigger than she is) He noticed her shoe was untied, so he bent down and tied it for her. There are some seriously sweet kids out there.
Family is hard.
I've now have my lawyer involved in trying to figure out what is going on.
Ugh.