I hate stuff like this… but I am always tempted to do something shocking in hopes that they won’t make us do it again.
Can you bring cake??
I hate stuff like this… but I am always tempted to do something shocking in hopes that they won’t make us do it again.
Can you bring cake??
I should bring cupcakes. The artifact part may be slippery, but everyone loves cupcakes so they won’t care.
I mean, I can think of all sorts of artifacts that would excite an archaeologist that are also delightfully shocking/gross/terrible. Just saying.
So technically they should be old (artifact) cupcakes… or maybe from an old family recipe.
At dinner a few months ago friends were talking about what (who?) their spirit animals are. WTF??! I never think like this.
Even after floating in a hot tub for a long time my knees and ankles and hips and feet and hands and shoulders are pretty much locked up. This will be worse when it gets colder. I don’t like it.
I keep getting headaches, and my choices are either ineffective, unsafe or unstudied. Soon little brain, soon
Two more mosquito bites. At least one is on my leg instead of my feet?
It’s 28C today. That’s not acceptable for “winter”.
Its 9C in Melb today and freezing cold rain. Not acceptable for “almost spring”.
(and I have a cold or something and our heating was off for much of the day grrrr).
Percy knocked down a glass and shattered it right next to the bed. 2h before I planned to get up
It’s really really windy and my pretty low-key seasonal allergies are going nuts. :< Might be a Benadryl night.
My bottom incisors always feel swollen after heavy deadlifts. It’s weird. How do teeth feel swollen?
If you lock your jaw or clench it, probably direct pressure. Otherwise, nerve root inflammation, would be my guess.
Sounds unfun. Sorry.
My neighborhood is having a cutest pet competition and I have to pick just one picture of my cats.
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I woke up feeling great so I cooked a meal and swept two rooms, then discovered that this is the new limit of my activity on good days. FFS.
The tiniest of complaints:
I don’t like the smell of my office building’s new handsoap.
My back is achey and there’s a hurricane coming.
I would like to register a complaint with whoever handed out bodies, please.
FFS indeed.
Last night I thought I left my phone at my work desk. No problem, I’ll be fine.
This morning it is not at my desk. I realized it’s probably in my gym bag which was home with me all night and is not with me now so I continue to be without my phone. Harrumph.