Plus, this coming Saturday is the memorial service here in Cincy for Tim's ex's daughter, so that's one more emotionally heavy thing coming our way. I am just DONE. So totally done.
The rest of the year had better be an endless parade of unicorns and puppies.
Unicorns and puppies to you, Steph. You totally deserve them.
Oh hell yes. I actually have a SW ticket I need to use.
All the puppies for Steph.
You can have mine, who is being annoyingly demanding while I lounge on the futon.
At least I'm catching up on some television...
Unicorns and puppies for Tep. Rainbows and kittens, too. I'm glad you were able to be there for your brother, and I hope that this weekend is as emotionally kind to you and Tim as possible.
Zen and brenda, let's touch base next week, once I'm through the RFP cycle from hell. We'll start making a plan.
Sounds like the only thing left is for the Nashville people to check husband's references.
I am excite, but I would like to get to the decision-making and action part.
Ooh, good luck to him and you, Dana!
Checking in, at least briefly! (It's so hard to read the board when I'm driving because every time I exit from Chrome on my Android, it loses my page.)
I am reminded that I should check back with the dermatologist I've seen a couple years ago, just because my mom and my aunt both had multiple skin cancers, so it isn't a bad guess that it runs in my family. And though as an adult I've been either inside where it's safe, OR outside with enough sunscreen, as a child I had a bunch of really bad sunburns -- the kind where, once it stops hurting, you get a layer of skin peeling off. (That part was weirdly cool, even if it means you had major-league damage.)