I think rhubarb is a vegetable...Have you ignored Rhubarb?
I think rhubarb is a vegetable...Have you ignored Rhubarb?
Hopefully that works.I’m feeling a bit better since I got rid of my headache and ate something for the first time since lunch yesterday. I’m going to see if I can handle a cup of coffee.
See, you have good tasteRhubarb is definitely one of my favorites
Pur buttermint fans, I was told that it has been discontinued. I'm trying to verify this info, but it's the weekend. Has anyone here heard this?
Pur buttermint fans, I was told that it has been discontinued. I'm trying to verify this info, but it's the weekend. Has anyone here heard this?
So he wants you to get up at 5 but gets to sleep in himself? The injustice of it all!@hittman go back to bed.
Although, if we are talking how we feel I suppose I should point out that sleep deprivation is used ALL THE TIME in torture, while illness is not.
Is it? I could see the flu being kinda useful for torture, but the torturers like, would need to be inoculated I guess. Although, maybe it's in the Geneva Convention or something.
You'd think water boarding would be, too, but like, I guess one cannot always predict the insanity of human beings and whatever. I have always heard drowning is not pleasant, and it is NOT my preferred way to go even SLIGHTLY.
So go to bed. LOL you are Geneva Conventioned this day. I want to go to bed but I am not allowed to yet. Sigh.
Boysenberry is one of the best fruits. I have never even had it in real life but it's a Fantastic Fruit.
Would make a good band name: The Fantastic Fruits.
The husband is still asleep at 8:30 AM-- I think I need to start dropping things, like metal pots and pans, from a relatively HIGH height. I am starting to get.... Irritated.
Anna
Poor husband. He should consider a more peaceful life by divorcing you and re-marrying a tornado.Yeah, I know, he can be douchy. Sometimes. I mean *I* work the dang job, *I* should get to make my schedule.
He woke up at 8:30 and came out musing how "he couldn't believe he slept that long,..."
I was like, "Okay, did he find a girlfriend here already and he goes on evening assignations?"
I did not say it, nor did I punch him, mainly because I was TOO TIRED, OMG.
Also... I do not feel like having sex (Oh, I did the other day) but mainly, I am super PMS-y. Right now. I mean, I also wouldn't want to approach me other than my face I have not bathed, really. I look like a rat, probably. A drowned rat. I have GOT to make me buy that DAMNED freaking henna powder and that dratted like, um, lanyard.
Amazon. Too many choices. I have spent like over 2 HOURS searching for the perfect, oh, 15 dollar LANYARD. There are tons that are FINE but you are like, "So many more! Like, what if I MISS the perfect ONE?" Etc.
My new med boxes are working out. My freaking psychiatrist isn't. If he makes me run out of Adderall I shall be wanting him to come to some harm. He also (????) sent me an extra 10 mg of Diazepam after telling me he wanted to reduce it. My guess is he was like, "I can't remember WHICH controlled substance it was or something. IDK. WHO knows. I might take an extra Monday morning.
We'll see. OMG. I am mostly kidding. I opened my package it was my next cold Steel 100 which is nice and all but not what I WANT. I want my dang like, tank and also red hair at the VERY least and to be 10 years younger at the most. I think my grey is wearing me out now. I stare at it and I'm like, "I used to be pretty." It's not even the COLOR it's the texture. Dood. It SUCKS.
I am trying to decide to go to Walmart or not. Notes are done, I was rewarded with an email of like 40 hours of training in every policy that exists. IF I am alone in this training (I will check) ooooohhhh. Not good.
Anna
You wouldn’t be going off that deep end again............?.@Bronze I am so much calmer than I used to be.
Like, this one time, before I got control of my mania, the kid wanted a ferret.
The husband was like, "If a ferret enters this house, I am leaving it." He was sounding pretty serious.....
So, I bought one of those Amish play houses like, to put the Ferret in (and some of the other vile pets, think the slugs, in the terrarium.) I was like, "I am SURE he can figure out the heating and cooling."
I did not provide Advance Notice. His notice was like, the dudes with the truck, bringing it. To add insult to injury though, they couldn't get it OVER the fence. So I told them to just "leave it." His notice was all this happening like, as he was headed for WORK (IIRC I was off on FMLA at the time, which was smart. Well. Better than some alternatives.)
I went to go buy they ferret and all the stuff and I had no money in my bank account. NOO CLUE how it happened. I had the ferret and all the ferret stuff all loaded up and I had to call my EX to come get it (and the kid, I had a feeling the return home would not be good) and deduct it out of my child support.
Then I went home and told my husband he was vile, evil and UNDERHANDED (not at all like me with the ferret?) for taking all the money out of my account, and he was like, "Dood, Anna, I did NOT take your money." And I was like "LIAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" And he was like, "Perhaps you should check."
I forgot the MacBook pro I bought. I think. At least it was when they were good. But yes, everything in there was SO SHINY. OMG.
So he not only levered the Amish playhouse (it was the floor model, that was the only "good" part I guess but even a floor model ain't CHEAP) OVER the fence (It was large) he forgave me. Although.... I have to admit even *I* was glad the ferret ran away after awhile,. Poorly raised pet smart ferrets are HORRIBLE.
The fun part was, my husband came in and like, said hi as I was writing this and I laid the whole GF line on him. He had one leg that was asleep! He made the mistake of telling me! He was captive to ALL my thoughts on the matter! He could not be upset at all because well... He could not leave!
LOL @Bronze your wife must be the calmest women on earth.. This is merely estrogen and some sleep deprivation.
Come to think of it, combining estrogen and sleep deprivation might be AWESOME all the torturers would be female, and sleep deprived, and they would deal with the "captives."
I am betting after a while I would not be nice. Okay, on day one, I would be extremely UNPLEASANT. Effective, maybe. Like, I could make the terrorists repeat after me, "You know, Sufis think the Jihad is an internal war between good and evil" one billion times.
Anna