Pointless Announcements

She reminded me a bit of my own kids. So, yeah, fabulous.

 

Yup, great moms=great kids

 

I have a great photo of you two in front of that animatronic crocodile! I need to send it to you.

 

PM'd my email addy.

 

So I do have some good stories about my fellow nursing students. One of them just posted a study guide for peds on facebook that she created that has immunizations and vital signs broken down by developmental milestones. Brilliant!
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I have no idea how to better craft that sentence.

 

It doesn't matter the temperatures here. People of a certain age/employment status wear shorts year-round and no coats. "Real Feel" of minus 10°F forecast for Monday. Winter, you are a bitch.

 

8bit playlist - Stereomood - turn your mood into music

Hurghlblllll.

 

I skulk with pride.

I was born elsewhere, but I have lived here most of my life. Fifty years ago last month, I got the news about the assassination in a Michigan elementary school classroom.

Let me know.

 

Holy fucking static electricity malfunction!
Cat's ear touches my lip.
Cat freaks the fuck out and jumps a foot in the air.
Can't. Stop. Laughing.

 

I live in Clawson and work in Farmington Hills. GS lives in FH, I believe. If you are anywhere near Metro Detroit, the options are many. If you are outstate, some planning would be in order.

 

If I recall correctly from chat last night, SP is in Ann Arbor!

 

Back in the day, I left DNA evidence all over that town.

 

...

 

Winter is coming.

 

Nail clippings! I was an obsessive nail clipper. There, I've said it. The dirty truth and my horrible shame are finally out.

 

Boomerang of Despair'd!

 

I live and work inside the little triangle bounded by I-94, M-14, and US 23. Getting to the Farmington area would be no problem.

 

To the smoking hot older woman at the table across from us at the sushi place:

Your amazing ass repeatedly disrupted a pretty legit dinner business meeting.

Goddamn if the whole table didn't want to stick their nose in that thing.

It was like reality went into full-on Looney Tunes Howlin' Wolf mode.

 

Ok, my work here is done. Time to study.