The "Time for timer" shorts were old PSAs they showed during Saturday morning cartoons back in the day.
*sigh*
Stuck in line at the RMV. Thank the Divine Architect for smartphones!
I had to fuss at the boy last night, after he said he didn't like his mommy or me. I told him that wasn't polite and that we both loved him.
I'm guessing somebody got in trouble first.
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I had to fuss at the boy last night, after he said he didn't like his mommy or me. I told him that wasn't polite and that we both loved him.I'm guessing somebody got in trouble first.
Well, the problem is that he doesn't take a nap during the day. So by dinner he's usually cranky as hell. Bath time afterwards is a challenge more often than not. I often have to raise my voice to him, or give him a firm pat on his butt.
We keep telling him that he doesn't know what he's missing with the no nap thing, but he doesn't want to listen.
Youngsters! Think they know everything!
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One of my co-workers went through a procedure not too long ago. Last week, he ended up back in the hospital because of complications from said procedure. He was getting better until Monday night/Tuesday morning. So yesterday evening they were set to do a another procedure on him, to try and figure out what went wrong from the first procedure.
I haven't heard anything more since yesterday, so it's time to go find out.
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But, enough about crap stuff. Oh wait...
...Nope. More crap stuff. Looks like I'm serving as temporary project lead. That's not the crap part.
The crap part is that my supervisor had a family medical emergency. I hope everything turns out ok with his family. It is the kind of emergency I am, unfortunately, somewhat familiar with.
Oh yeah. And then I check Facebook this morning to see someone I thought was an old friend insulting the intelligence of myself and some actual friends. Sad, but no longer surprising.
As you can see, facebook is evil.
Getting out the car at the dentist's office yesterday, I closed the car door on my finger. Much blood. Ended up in a nearby ER getting stiches. What a fun way to end a day.
Ow.
Here's hoping today starts off with stitches, but ends with...uh..something better!!!
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Oh yeah. And then I check Facebook this morning to see someone I thought was an old friend insulting the intelligence of myself and some actual friends. Sad, but no longer surprising.
I'm sure it had nothing to do with Nov 4th either. >.<
... it just now clicked why traffic was so bad that night.
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Oh yeah. And then I check Facebook this morning to see someone I thought was an old friend insulting the intelligence of myself and some actual friends. Sad, but no longer surprising.I'm sure it had nothing to do with Nov 4th either. >.<
Very likely. More likely is that it's someone who only pops up to tell me how wrong/bad/stoopid I am.
Facebook enriches my life greatly. I am in greater contact with friends and family than I have ever managed. And these same people bring many interesting things to my attention I would have otherwise missed. Zuckerberg deserves praise for his transformational social media site. It is literally changing the global society.
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Facebook enriches my life greatly. I am in greater contact with friends and family than I have ever managed. And these same people bring many interesting things to my attention I would have otherwise missed. Zuckerberg deserves praise for his transformational social media site. It is literally changing the global society.
Indeed! I feel much the same, my friend! Except for Zuckerberg - Dude's got creepy bug eyes.
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As an aside, however, his alarm clock is pretty cool. It's made to look like a traffic light. Setting the alarm turns on the red light - red light on, stay in bed. Alarm goes off, light turns green and he can get up. Although he usually just sits there in the bed and yells down to us that the light is green.
The yellow light is just an extra light. We use that on the weekends.