Dude
Good news and bad news.
The good news is that I'm a good girl and always remember to lock my car.
The bad news is that this last time I locked my keys in my car. Of course, I haven't had to go anywhere for a few days, so it hasn't really mattered, but I'm supposed to go back to my Mother's house tonight.
And yes, I am feeling better, so am not likely to run people off the road; at least, no more than usual.
I was also supposed to send off the next chapter of Come What May to my beta tonight. Looks like it will have to be tomorrow.
Speaking of tomorrow, it seems as if I will actually have school tomorrow, and it will be my first day at Cape Coral High School. Of course, as it is my first day, I still haven't talked to any consolers, meaning that I don't have a schedule and probably don't even officially belong.
Joy.
So, I'm going to have to get up extra early and be there by 0615, 0630 to make sure that I have a schedule, or am just told to leave and not come back for a few days. It would ruin my perfect attendance, but then, school's really only been in session for four days. Oh well.
My nephew had fun today. We played Pull on Aunt Rini's Hair and try to wrap it around Hugh. And we played Smoother Aunt Rini with a pillow. Such fun. Oh well, he'll love me someday, right? Right, I'll just keep on telling myself that, and when we run into each other at somebody's wedding in twenty years we'll nod at each other and exchange civilities and then awkward silence will ensue. Ensue, what an interesting word.
Anyway, its raining again. Again again again. And I had to move one of the buckets to the new leak (which is about three inches from the old leak, just far enough not to hit the bucket).
Not much else is going on here. We're all just smiling and nodding, and my brother's friends are wondering when I'm going to join Interholic's Anonymous. I said I didn't have a problem. My step-sister things that there might be meetings online. I think that I would have to lead them, which would sorta defeat the entire purpose.
So, I don't have an internet problem. Just because when I can I spend 99.9% of my waking time online, does not constitute a problem. Oh, and incase you're wondering, which you're probably not, the other 0.1% is bathroom/food/nephew/t.v breaks.
Yeah, that was a lot of nonsense about nothing, so I'm signing off now.
Ciao.
The good news is that I'm a good girl and always remember to lock my car.
The bad news is that this last time I locked my keys in my car. Of course, I haven't had to go anywhere for a few days, so it hasn't really mattered, but I'm supposed to go back to my Mother's house tonight.
And yes, I am feeling better, so am not likely to run people off the road; at least, no more than usual.
I was also supposed to send off the next chapter of Come What May to my beta tonight. Looks like it will have to be tomorrow.
Speaking of tomorrow, it seems as if I will actually have school tomorrow, and it will be my first day at Cape Coral High School. Of course, as it is my first day, I still haven't talked to any consolers, meaning that I don't have a schedule and probably don't even officially belong.
Joy.
So, I'm going to have to get up extra early and be there by 0615, 0630 to make sure that I have a schedule, or am just told to leave and not come back for a few days. It would ruin my perfect attendance, but then, school's really only been in session for four days. Oh well.
My nephew had fun today. We played Pull on Aunt Rini's Hair and try to wrap it around Hugh. And we played Smoother Aunt Rini with a pillow. Such fun. Oh well, he'll love me someday, right? Right, I'll just keep on telling myself that, and when we run into each other at somebody's wedding in twenty years we'll nod at each other and exchange civilities and then awkward silence will ensue. Ensue, what an interesting word.
Anyway, its raining again. Again again again. And I had to move one of the buckets to the new leak (which is about three inches from the old leak, just far enough not to hit the bucket).
Not much else is going on here. We're all just smiling and nodding, and my brother's friends are wondering when I'm going to join Interholic's Anonymous. I said I didn't have a problem. My step-sister things that there might be meetings online. I think that I would have to lead them, which would sorta defeat the entire purpose.
So, I don't have an internet problem. Just because when I can I spend 99.9% of my waking time online, does not constitute a problem. Oh, and incase you're wondering, which you're probably not, the other 0.1% is bathroom/food/nephew/t.v breaks.
Yeah, that was a lot of nonsense about nothing, so I'm signing off now.
Ciao.