Nah
@FranC it was my fault. Fair enough
@classwife I will name no names. I will also tell no lies (without names.) I do think if you are ignoring someone you should not have to see their "ratings" especially if they are particularly obnoxious, honestly. But, I can let it go.
We have not spoken yet. I might have to officially "move" back to my former County they were actually pretty good. Apart from the dang "bus stop benches" that made it so you had to stare at each other. Believe me, that is the LAST thing you want in a Social Security Office, (I used to knit. It did not let me off the hook much, occasionally someone wanted to talk about it or learn) which is the LAST thing you want in an SSI office. The STAFF were okay though. I liken it to MVA/DMV whatever acronyms spell "hell" in your state, only more sedate. I never understood "going postal" even WALKING into a DMV makes me want to go there, man. The lack of bus stop benches are all that save us probably . But yes, if I ever decide to start shooting up innocents it is a safe bet like, it will be in a car place. I mean, the RUDE staff, the endless lines the etc., etc., etc. The "You do not have this document, even though we did not tell you online you need it, so go home and come back. Oh, you are to PART 7 of the process? What a shame for you, start over when you return. Etc. You instantly enter one, time slows. Etc.
However, NOT being able to like, go to SSA ALSO has its challenges. You can be like "DO IT NOW." I am gonna sic my husband on them on Monday since he is my "trustee" or whatever you call it. He is also in a bad mood..
Thanks
@NolaMel (and also everyone.) I missed me too, the middle school me is a real crier dude. I think my low point was when the husband like, had to tell me how to use the printer I forget why but I was like, "Stop judging me!" I started crying and stuff and he was just like "Jesus Christ." He had to tell me if I could not stop crying well, I was gonna have to call him back because "He could not understand."
She also apparently accomplishes a lot but that makes
sense. My mom was really sick when I was in middle school and my dad (who was a workaholic) just handed me recipe books, money, and said, "Go do the shopping and everything else, your older brother can drive you." It's how I learned to cook and why I find cooking for less than like 5-6 people difficult. Heh.. Middle school me was actually more stoic than this last one. Course, it's hard to cry when you are running home really fast to avoid a fight (I should have adopted martial arts, not yoga) and etc. I did tell my parents every day I did not want to go to school. Parents are so awesome sometimes, they did not grant my request and like, after TWO MONTHS maybe more they were like, "We should a address this" and they WORMED it out of me. Then between them and my teacher, everything got worse.
I totally understand quarantining all middle schoolers from the world ,but they should have prison guards with tasers too, not just teachers. Prison guards with cameras everywhere who come and taser you if you do something anti-social. Yeah, there would be a ton of tasering but I say it's worth it.
So yes, I am happy to be sort of okay SORT OF. I am terrified horrible things are happening between credentialing lady and my work and there is nothing I can do about it NOW. Etc. I feel a bit edgy man, I really do. Any prayers offered up on my behalf would be appreciated. I can't even.... Oh well. It will be what it is. My husband says we are moving either way but holy goodness, where? Why? What would I do?
To all of your mixers posting "Boring" recipe names, at least you are POSTING them.
I mean, the one recipe of mine someone here tried should have been called "The cheapest brandy with flat ginger ale on earth."
I have others, like "Gin and Tonic and Margarita, mixed accidentally in the same bottle." Don't try this at home. It's utterly irreparable.
I had such high hopes for my mango but I think I have maybe leaned too far toward the mango man. I MAY have to do another dilution MAYBE. I am trying to not think about offing myself and after TWO dilutions, forget it, it may be the best Mango Lassi of all time but I will be unable to replicate it. Oh well. LOL. My good mixes are kind of boring, honestly, and IDK.
But today is vape day because I MUST do some things with some vapes. Big time. My last topfill doggy
tank has given up the ghost. I would buy more but a)
fasttech and b) money and c) OH MY GOD MY LIFE.
But I will be working on setups as there is NOTHING I can do literally other than clean the husband's bathroom but if I DO it will not be how I cleaned MINE. That is for CERTAIN.
I feel less sore today I think. Yoga it will be and yoga it is. I looked up weed attacking and like, it looks incredibly dull actually. I asked my husband like if they were bigger weeds or something (I was hoping) but they aren't. It looks boring and totally easy. The husband probably thinks I will burn off a foot. He keeps forgetting my dad made me into a master gardener and I only pull out my mad skills in times like this. Because, I WANT him to forget, he seems to enjoy it and also, um, I don't enjoy it that much. But I said I wanted to come Sunday instead of today and he was like fine with that at the start of our conversation and then afterward, not. He said he is coming home TODAY instead and I can come next week after picking up some box stuff. I am going to have to tell him to SAY NOTHING. Etc.
So yeah, POSSIBLY some minor mixing, and definitely vape repair. Maybe a bathroom. urgh. I overslept but I think it was needed. Not too bad.
Oh my god the dog is OVEREATING to comfort himself from the loss of his owner, dude. I am afraid to fill up his bowl but then I am also afraid NOT to .I go hang with him but nothing like his owner who like, smokes and stuff so he is out there a lot more. I gave him a bunch of liver to cheer him but it's probably ONLY encouraging the behavior. We are friends now, we do some tag (words cannot express how much I hate playing "tag" with a dog, mainly because I have one leg shorter than the other, plus the dog always wins.) So yeah, he's okay with me ATM but only because HE HAS to be.
Anna