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Post by Julia, wrought iron-y on Dec 30, 2011 12:06:48 GMT -5
Off for a fasting blood draw as soon as Franklin drags his butt out of bed.
Wow I feel like crap3.
Julia, hey, I hated fasting blood draws before I had chickens that neeeded let out.
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Post by Queen E on Dec 30, 2011 13:39:46 GMT -5
"It's about family," I said. "Firefly is about family."Great article. *goes off grumbling about the lack of more Firefly* (Hi Erin! *hugs*) Hi Karen!
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Post by Onjel on Dec 30, 2011 16:41:52 GMT -5
Dammit all to hell. For the third time in as many months, my mother's condo complex has lost power. I am soooooooooooooooooo sick and tired of DTE Energy I could scream. And, you would not believe the hoops she has to go through to get a stupid generator. Damn condo nazis. And, I'm supposed to go up north this weekend. How the hell am I going to do that? I guess I'd better clean the house tomorrow. Damn DTE Energy.
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Post by SpringSummers on Dec 30, 2011 20:38:57 GMT -5
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Post by beccaelizabeth on Dec 30, 2011 20:40:55 GMT -5
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Post by Spaced Out Looney on Dec 30, 2011 21:29:18 GMT -5
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Post by Anne, Old S'cubie Cat on Dec 30, 2011 23:59:50 GMT -5
Home is the Husband, home from... Kelso. By way of Pahrump, Nevada. He drove to the desert, spent Thursday night in a motel (with slot machines in the lobby) in Pahrump, drove to Kelso this morning and thence home. No, he didn't want me along (it was a guy journey thing), and I couldn't have gone anyway, because I had to drive the Elder Daughter to the doctor this morning, because public transit doesn't go that far north, by several miles. He had fun, that's what counts.
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Post by Queen E on Dec 31, 2011 1:06:39 GMT -5
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Dec 31, 2011 5:52:18 GMT -5
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Dec 31, 2011 5:53:09 GMT -5
Off for a fasting blood draw as soon as Franklin drags his butt out of bed. Wow I feel like crap 3. Julia, hey, I hated fasting blood draws before I had chickens that neeeded let out. Right there with ya, Julia. No better way to trigger my hypoglycemia into a full-blown crash!
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Dec 31, 2011 5:54:07 GMT -5
Indeed. And now I'm planning my escape too!
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Post by Karen on Dec 31, 2011 12:04:44 GMT -5
Dammit all to hell. For the third time in as many months, my mother's condo complex has lost power. I am soooooooooooooooooo sick and tired of DTE Energy I could scream. And, you would not believe the hoops she has to go through to get a stupid generator. Damn condo nazis. And, I'm supposed to go up north this weekend. How the hell am I going to do that? I guess I'd better clean the house tomorrow. Damn DTE Energy.
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Post by Karen on Dec 31, 2011 12:05:39 GMT -5
Onwards and upwards!! (Love your avatar!)
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Post by Karen on Dec 31, 2011 12:07:52 GMT -5
Back at ya, Diane!
Happy New Year everyone!
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Post by Julia, wrought iron-y on Dec 31, 2011 12:18:17 GMT -5
Home is the Husband, home from... Kelso. By way of Pahrump, Nevada. He drove to the desert, spent Thursday night in a motel (with slot machines in the lobby) in Pahrump, drove to Kelso this morning and thence home. No, he didn't want me along (it was a guy journey thing), and I couldn't have gone anyway, because I had to drive the Elder Daughter to the doctor this morning, because public transit doesn't go that far north, by several miles. He had fun, that's what counts. Huh. I was thinking "What was he doing in Kelso; is his company bidding on the repaint of the Lewis and Clark bridge? Although I knew there was also a Kelso they were both named after, probably because we got lost there once. I need to go shower and dress and feed chooks and get ready for a lightening fast shopping trip with Anna while Bailey is at work from noon to four (making the best subs in town on New Year's Eve: can you say "infinite party trays?") and Franklin can watch football if he wants but he needs to vacuum the living room while he does it. Julia, looking toward a New Year Indeed, with both offspring living elsewhere.
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