Oh man... i so want to get better.
I load up on whole foods,
Drink gallons of OJ,
and ... I still have to take a cold cap to get through the night.
ps. It's cold... but remarkably beautiful outside today. :)
No sooner had I confirmed all my flight data for this week,
Than the clients change the meeting date.
Now I'm gone on Good Friday.
This is a holiday in Canada... alas, not for this canuck.
~ gray ftls...
~ black jeans, blue tee and a big black hoodie. :)
~ spend the whole day on the phone again...
~ get stressed ... !
~ go to Sears after work and buy another sofa... oh, and tell the last guys we bought one from to come pick it up.
~ out to dinner at "Milestones"... (nice dinner, btw)
~ and home to ... get less stressed. :)
~ that odyssey_road enjoys cleaning robin poop off her car...
~ for jethro's ear to return to normal... after all that holding...
~ that kristiseriously can teach him how to do her taxes too...
~ and for continued progress to be had on the road that dailymom is traveling.
Happy birthday phinnia... and it's interesting that you and Leah (below) have the same birthday... given a certain synergy on the whole speaking japanese thing. :) I hope you've had a lovely birthday.
And to the marginally "long lost" fireflieslie... (Leah)... I hope you are celebrating your day with friends and the close comfort of a little love.
Evil apple support guru...
I collected my ibook (my MIL's old laptop) from the apple-service center. It's still under apple-care and it wasn't holding a charge.
They replace the mainboard... it seems to be working just fine now.
I'll have to try and leapord'ize it soon.
However... I asked the guy about the "Touch"...
He went on for the next 10 minutes bashing it to heck and back.
A pox on people who say things that conflict with my imaginary perceptions of fun and excitement.
That's as bad as being reminded that the hot girl poops with that bum. :)
Seriously ... some things are just not worth being reminded about.
Expanding on the whole Irish blessing construct,
Let me offer a few paraphrases on the “Kiss me, I’m Irish” lament :
“Arrest me, I’m drunk, and Irish”
“Ignore me, I’m abusive and Irish”
“Kill me… I’ve a bomb strapped to my ass and I’m Irish”
“Avoid me, I’m dancing, and I’m Irish”
"Wash me... um... I'm Irish"
~ clearly not a fan of st.drunk's day... :)
I keep hearing DDR songs out in the real world... it's quite disconcerting for my feet. :)
K... time to go. :)
Have a great night... and if you're all into that green thing... watch out for Shamus's feet when he dances.