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!
Bahhhhhhhhhhhh
Is it Monday yet??
Vacation, of sorts
Work is cuh-ray-zee right now. Just is. Big upgrade planned to the new payroll software. I am busier than I ever believed possible with no end in sight (at least until the end of the calendar year). I see Dr. P on Tuesday and he will A) Tell me I’m too fat (true, I’m back…
Fuuuuuuuckity
So we got into a very minor car accident today. We’re fine. Some dumb fuck was on his cell phone (I wasn’t driving but this is what I think transpired) and rear ended us when we slowed down to turn right. Dammit. He ruined my yummy planned lunch at Red Robin. I think the car…
Wishes
I wish that I could meet Stephen Colbert. I would like to get a picture taken with him where I’m pointing at him with a crazed look on my face – a version of this one. I could totally be his New Atheist Friend. I wish that I had remembered to watch the opening games…
Mahjobiscrappis, August ’08
SO… We are outsourcing payroll again starting in October. The time between now and then is going to be chock full of stuff to do and it will be craaaazy but I am looking so forward to this change. It’ll really make my work like a lot easier and it will save me tons of…
I love weekends like these…
I love it when there’s a weekend where we’re not travelling or busy with a dozen things to do. Gene and I went to the grocery store and then we made lunch and made cookies and got strawberries ready for dessert tonight and I’m doing laundry and it’s almost all clean but not folded yet…
I had no idea Doogie Howser could carry a tune…
So, apparently Neil Patrick Harris is in an episode of Sesame Street
A quarter to crazy…
So, I have been collecting the statehood commemorative quarters. Blanche got a cardboard book for the Boy, shaped like the US Map, with spaces for each state’s quarter. She didn’t get very far before losing interest, forgetting, or moving. While I was upstairs admiring my Dorky Collection of Baby Clothes, I came across the project…
Vacation Envy
WAH. Everybody is on vacation and I’m not. Or else they’re TALKING about the vacation they have booked. I want a real vacation, where we pack up and go somewhere and DON’T spend it with either of our families. (Sorry, Mom. I love you but there are no drinks of the day in Indianapolis). (And…