I didn’t want to run today but I did it anyway. Now my belly full of pizza is unhappy. Also I’m pretty sure my treadmill is a dirty liar about my speed.
Ah shit, I’m sorry.
I had a student back in the day who did all A work but often refused to turn work in because he thought it wasn’t good enough (even though it was A work). Is it possible Kid has anything similar going on?
I will inquire. Good question.
Current complaint: 14 year old cried himself to sleep. In my bed. Where I now want to sleep, but it is full of child and dogs.
I need a bigger bed.
Will this fit in the new house?
New life goal: one day I want a house where my bedroom is literally a room with just a bed in it and I will put a keypad on the door so no one else can use it but me and maaaaaybe the dog. Even she’s a maybe because she’s going to want to crowd me. Walls shall have sound insulation.
Italian subs should not be hot!
Spilt coffee on my favorite t-shirt.
Social media ads that promote breakup shit today. I’m not exactly thrilled to be single, but damn, that’s a whole level of societal cynicism I want no part of.
I’m getting “All I want for Valentine’s Day is Reproductive Justice” and I’m creeped out by the relevance but thrilled at the relationship neutrality of it.
Windows doesn’t seem to publicly publish a full list of event codes. They wrote the code to produce them, but we’ll never know what they all are or all mean. At least not without searching each of them individually.
(I mean, I’ve got some good partial lists, but I want the whole thing dammit)
My baby is a troll. I prefer this complaint to my previous ones, but I could really do without the emotional roller coaster rides.
I love coffee. Coffee does not love me.
My office is FREEZING today
I had to call my insurance again about the messed up accumulators, which meant that the EOBs they sent me had me paying the full amount instead of my 5% coinsurance since my Humira cost met the deductible at the beginning of January.
They’re all getting reprocessed, but I’m annoyed that I had to deal with this at all!
The grocery store within walking distance of my apt doesn’t have couscous (how???)
it went poorly.
Balls. I’m sorry.
I just connected a piece of information I learned today with something I heard several months ago. This is ugly, and other folks don’t see it (or nobody else has put those pieces together or don’t know the second piece). And I don’t know how to communicate without them saying I’m overreacting. And I don’t know if I’m allowed to mention the second piece of information because I really should never have been told it and I don’t want to tell it to people who didn’t already know.
Does keeping information to yourself put people at risk? If so, I don’t think the provenance of the information matters.