Go Manny Go!!
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judecorpFirst of all, I want to express my extreme love for Manny Ramirez. He is my favorite, and I adore his goofy, lopsided hair!
Second, I got summoned for jury duty. I report on January 6th. I hope I get a trial. (Actually, I hope Alex Cabot is the ADA and Olivia Benson is a star witness. And I hope Alex says, "You work for me, at my discretion." And I hope Olivia has short hair and is wearing a tight t-shirt. But I digress.) This is the second time I've been summoned in Massachusetts. The first time was after I moved away in 1998, so I had to excuse myself.
I am going to a Halloween party in NYC on Saturday and I still don't have a costume. And no time to shop for a costume. This is kind of a problem. Speaking of the party, I am going to head to NYC on Friday afternoon after work. My last home visit ends at 2:00pm. I am trying to decide if I should drive or take the bus. Driving would probably run me into rush hour at some point and I'm not sure if I want to deal with that. However, taking the bus would take significantly longer because there's a stop in CT /and/ I would get dumped off at Port Authority and would then have to subway and bus to Queens. These logistical decisions are not my strong suit.
I worked a pretty long (read: busy) day today. I had playgroup from 9:00 to 12:00, and then home visits back-to-back from 1:45 to 2:45, 3:00 to 4:00, 4:15 to 5:15, and 5:30 to 6:15. Yowzers. AND I got turned around on the Dorchester-Mattapan border and that was aggravating. I very rarely get turned around and I am therefore irritated with myself.
Also, earlier Jen and I were sitting on the couch and she was eating grapes. I was leaning against her and making her feed me grapes like I was a baby bird. I would even say, "Cheep! Cheep!" when I wanted another grape. How cute is that? (Actually, don't answer that. It's a wonder I even /have/ a significant other.)
[Poll #373422]
Second, I got summoned for jury duty. I report on January 6th. I hope I get a trial. (Actually, I hope Alex Cabot is the ADA and Olivia Benson is a star witness. And I hope Alex says, "You work for me, at my discretion." And I hope Olivia has short hair and is wearing a tight t-shirt. But I digress.) This is the second time I've been summoned in Massachusetts. The first time was after I moved away in 1998, so I had to excuse myself.
I am going to a Halloween party in NYC on Saturday and I still don't have a costume. And no time to shop for a costume. This is kind of a problem. Speaking of the party, I am going to head to NYC on Friday afternoon after work. My last home visit ends at 2:00pm. I am trying to decide if I should drive or take the bus. Driving would probably run me into rush hour at some point and I'm not sure if I want to deal with that. However, taking the bus would take significantly longer because there's a stop in CT /and/ I would get dumped off at Port Authority and would then have to subway and bus to Queens. These logistical decisions are not my strong suit.
I worked a pretty long (read: busy) day today. I had playgroup from 9:00 to 12:00, and then home visits back-to-back from 1:45 to 2:45, 3:00 to 4:00, 4:15 to 5:15, and 5:30 to 6:15. Yowzers. AND I got turned around on the Dorchester-Mattapan border and that was aggravating. I very rarely get turned around and I am therefore irritated with myself.
Also, earlier Jen and I were sitting on the couch and she was eating grapes. I was leaning against her and making her feed me grapes like I was a baby bird. I would even say, "Cheep! Cheep!" when I wanted another grape. How cute is that? (Actually, don't answer that. It's a wonder I even /have/ a significant other.)
[Poll #373422]
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Date: 2004-10-27 01:49 am (UTC)Cut out pieces of paper (or use stickers, or use postcards) and write things on them like "Don't run with scissors," or "if the wind changes your face'll stick like that." Stick them or safety pin them all over your clothes.
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Date: 2004-10-27 03:17 am (UTC)