I’ve been laid up with a kidney infection since Friday, and today I have to go back to normal life. I’m not physically ready. I have a fever and it’s hard to move. But I can’t stay in bed and shirk responsibilities any more.
Fuck.
Maybe? The images they have on the billboard are very graphic and their slogan makes me want to hurt them badly.
Being sick is not “shirking responsibility “ - good luck today, take it as easy as you can.
It’s October first and I thought about wearing earrings but decided not to. I COULD HAVE WORN HALLOWEEN EARRINGS, WHAT WAS I THINKING?!?!
Hope kiddo heals up soon, HAH.
This is probably the last day that I’ll be able to have coffee out on my back deck, judging by the forecast. It was 87 yesterday. By Friday? Highs in the upper 50s. HIGHS. Whine.
Also, is the MMM forum ever going to come back up? I don’t want to lose my entire journal. Porting the entire thing over here feels like WORK, haha, it’s like 75 pages long now.
That would be wonderful. I really want to avoid getaround if I can- pretty bad reviews and low car density around here have me hesitant about it.
MMM forum is still down, so I went to check MrMM’s twitter- apparently it’s an ongoing DOS attack =( Sad days.
It’s an interesting upper div class, so attendance is actually fairly high. I don’t think they need this particular class to graduate, so people taking it are more likely to want to be there.
(Wizard’s department has the largest undergrad major on campus… so it’s not hard for their classes to be quite full.)
My dog jumped on me, landing in my bowl of oatmeal, which then got smeared all over the pants I just put on (which I just put on because she choked herself on a toy and puked water on me shortly before this occurred). Now I have dirty pants, can’t finish my oatmeal, and my throat is sore because I went full crazy pregnant lady breakdown over it.
Everyone’s tiny complaints make me worried for what the big complaints might be. Mine is just that every time I make a phone call, which is not my favorite thing to do anyway, the cat attacks my feet. Every. Single. Time.
My man-splainy coworker was being man-splainy (although I don’t know if it really counts since he acts that way to my male coworker also. Dude just has less than great listening skills and likes to answer what he thought you asked rather than what you actually asked.)
I want to take a nap but I can’t because I’m at work. Curse you fanfiction for dragging me in yet again in the late hours.
I’m waiting for your cat to post in the “Tiny Victories” thread.
Missing my girl dog I visited some rescue sites and ended up sobbing over each dog’s story.
Omg. Those little front teeth are killing me. What a pushy little lion!
THAT PHOTO
There are so many ants and they won’t die. And they aren’t just in my apartment so I can never win. Also everything is always dirty, why doesn’t cleaning last?
WHYYYYYYYYYYY