Free to good home, one MacBook. Answers to the name of “White Dog.” (No, not really, but I am writing this post in a valiant effort to not punt White Dog across the room. What is SO HARD about trying to change my desktop photo back to my picture of Blanche with my older nephew????)…
Month: August 2008
If it’s called Labor Day, why am I not at work?
Sooo, how are you? I am doing pretty well. It’s the first day of a glorious three day weekend. I left work at 1 PM yesterday and Gene and I went to a late lunch. Yum. Did I mention Gene is home? He arrived about 3 AM on Thursday. He’ll be going back sometime in…
Yeah, the summer’s gone but a lot goes on forever…
(well, OK, it was neigh onto 80 degrees today, so I guess it’s a stretch to say that summer’s GONE) (Oh, and the title of today’s post comes from Leonard Cohen’s song “I Can’t Forget” from his amazing album “I’m Your Man”) So where the hell did summer go??? Huh??? One minute it’s Memorial Day…
Daim candies…
So, I was cleaning out our prescription drug cupboard (cubbard? whatever) (wait, you don’t have that much space devoted to medication? really?) and found an unopened pristine bag of Daim Candies from IKEA in Metropolis South of Cheesecake City. And they expire on 9/1. Yep, sounds like I’ve got some eating to do. Mmmm. And…
Oh wow…
I am looking like the Payroll Clerk of the Year compared to whoever made THIS mistake! Thanks, Oklahoma!
And, a movie review or three
So! I have seen some movies of late. (Not including the movies I’ve watched on TV, which is a whole other topic). First, Gene and I saw Pineapple Express. Ehh. I enjoyed it but it was – as Cartman from South Park might say – hella violent. Very funny, but not as good as… Next,…
News you can use
(and if not you, then someone) If you are on a medication called, let’s say, Blomid and it makes you batshit crazy for an entire month (and when I say “batshit crazy”, I am NOT in any way, shape or form joking) and you tell your doctor or the midwife that hey, the Blomid made…
Can I be totally honest?
oh, good. Anyway, I totally don’t feel like doing anything. I tried to go and get the Murano’s oil changed but there was a long line so I went and got breakast and took it home and now I’m back in bd and it’s nearly 10 AM on a beautiful Saturday and I don’t feel…
Doctor, doctor
So… turns out I didn’t see Dr. P yesterday. Even though I had a handy little appointment card that said I was to see him on 8/19 at 9:15 AM, it turns out that his receptionist didn’t put my appointment in their appointment book (!!!!). So instead I see Dr. P or the midwife on…
Slacker Camp…
Gene’s out of town and you know what that means… mayhem at Chez Lainey D! Pizza pizza pizza! Movies movies movies! White dog in bed! Beagles in bed! Nothing of value gets done!