I don't put much thought into my wardrobe.  It's difficult to find nice affordable clothes in my size (somewhere between Really Fat and Really Really Fat, but Much Shorter Than Xena), so I stick with what works: black shirts and blue jeans (and I haven't kicked my flannel addiction).  I'm not a shoe freak: I own two pairs of clogs, a pair of ( Read more... )

I dodged it as long as I could. Just wrote a check for $565 to the hospital (still feel like crap thank you very much). Next up, $280 for car parts.

Incidentally, I'm not doing Christmas this year.

It costs $60 to call the Animal Poison Control Center.

At least he managed to eat an inert substance.

I hate this week.