I just bought tickets to do a Caravan Safari at the San Diego Wild Animal Park for my b-day. I am ridiculously excited. We get to feed Rhino's and Giraffes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!eleventy111111!!!!!!!!! www.sdzsafaripark.org/safaritickets/caravan_safari.html
Oh and we are going to brunch Sat at one of my favorite restaurants at the beach. Yay!
Now I just have to survive this hellish week at work.
My random is just more of the same: I'm really not sure how much longer I can stay here. I fear the physical manifestations of my anxiety are getting worse. But I don't really have much in the pipeline. I've had one interview in the last three months. This weekend, I'm going to have to sit down and apply for jobs all over the country, I guess, because I'm running out of ideas.
Start your own business! That's my plan. Can't get a job? Create your own.
Just got off the phone with the vet. She's pretty convinced it's a tumor. My baby dog has to have surgery. He might have cancer. I'm trying not to hyperventilate.
Oh man, I'm so sorry to hear that. *~*good will for curly dogs*~*
I'm sorry bunny and curly. That sucks. Hugs to you guys.
I've been off meds for more than a year now, and my worst symptom now is anxiety about it getting bad again - in other words, I worry about worrying. I can't tell you how silly this is. The good thing is I can recognize how silly it is.
Work is the suck right now and my temp is probably quitting.
The Blue Angels keep flying over my house. On the one hand, super cool. On the other, super loud and driving my dogs NUTS, which in turn is upsetting the baby (he's pretty immune to dog barking but not constant loud barking/howling everytime the damn things fly over.) so I'm annoyed.
Giving me a tour of your home that could have been featured in Architectural Digest.
Seriously random!
First Nestie ever in one of my dreams!
Oh and sooooooo far off the mark. lol architectural digest my ass. More like Hoarders.
Not literally of course but yeah, hab don't clean. That's what children are for. lol
Hab you give me such hope for my 10 year plan involving a much cleaner house since I can enforce weekly vacuuming and dusting via little people. I just need to get pregnant. And then enforce chores once they're tall enough to use the vacuum. It's a long term plan, but I think it's a good one.
Also - bunny, curly, arbor, angryharpy and anybody else dealing with the suck right now - you guys are in my thoughts. ({) (})
Just got off the phone with the vet. She's pretty convinced it's a tumor. My baby dog has to have surgery. He might have cancer. I'm trying not to hyperventilate.
((Big huge hugs))
Sorry, BB. Big hugs to you as well.
AH - you should move here for a job. OC is actually looking pretty good in the job numbers. Also, I am totally selfish and want a local GBCN friend
I'm sorry bunny and curly. That sucks. Hugs to you guys.
I've been off meds for more than a year now, and my worst symptom now is anxiety about it getting bad again - in other words, I worry about worrying. I can't tell you how silly this is. The good thing is I can recognize how silly it is.
Work is the suck right now and my temp is probably quitting.
The proboards app is acting really weird.
Before I was on meds the anxiety about having a panic attack is what often caused me to have a panic attack. Talk about a never ending circle of fun! So yeah, I get that.
I am having a really tough time after having lost my kitten. It is harder than I thought it would be. Also, my husband has a job interview tomorrow, and it NEEDS to go well.
I'm sorry, bunny. I was just looking at my two kitties last night and thinking about how completely unfair it is that they don't live as long as we do. I'll be a total wreck someday when they pass. :-( When DH's childhood kitty passed away (the first cat I ever lived with and ever liked), we both cried for days. I think it's normal. It just means your kitty was very special to you. I know you gave her a great life.
Hab you give me such hope for my 10 year plan involving a much cleaner house since I can enforce weekly vacuuming and dusting via little people. I just need to get pregnant. And then enforce chores once they're tall enough to use the vacuum. It's a long term plan, but I think it's a good one.
I should be embarrassed by how much cleaner my house is now that my kids do chores.
Yesterday was the last day of school (until summer school)...
Trying to figure out what is going on with my shoulder/arm/fingers now that I have finally gotten the back fixed via 6 months of PT. I suspect it may be job-related/induced and/or laptop induced.
Arbor, sorry about your experience with weirdo friend, but I have to admit that your update made me LMAO.
Post by ChillyMcFreeze on Jun 14, 2012 19:00:18 GMT -5
I liked Prometheus. The reviewers saying it was not even loosely tied to the Alien franchise are smoking crack. There are some pretty noticeable nods in there.
I just got home from vacation. I think I prefer my house to the Caribbean. What's wrong with me?
The Blue Angels keep flying over my house. On the one hand, super cool. On the other, super loud and driving my dogs NUTS, which in turn is upsetting the baby (he's pretty immune to dog barking but not constant loud barking/howling everytime the damn things fly over.) so I'm annoyed.
I was at a meeting today and they kept flying over. It was for the environmental health network that was scaring the bejesus out of me. I was this close to becoming Al gore 2.0. Screw the zombies, I'm wrapping us in a bubble and calling it a day.
I've been meaning to apply, sb. Thanks for the reminder.
I'm starting to get worried that something is really wrong with my digestive system. I go back to the gastroenterologist on Monday. Is there anything more awful than discussing your pooping and farting with someone?