I have a raging migraine, my hands smell like soy sauce from the sushi that I can't eat (because the smell of it is making me want to vom), I am blankly staring at a 294 cell spreadsheet that I am supposed to be analyzing and reporting out on, and my mom just called to tell me that W has refused to nap ALL.DAY.LONG.
PLEASE, for the love of all things, somebody say/do something funny. I need a distraction...or a beer...or both.
Re: Rando
Tyler ripped down my foyer curtains, pulled out the drawer on my new stove, and stood on it and used the curtain rods to beat on my new ceramic stovetop like a drum.
Justin has been talking in a Santa Claus voice all day and saying ho ho ho. I have no idea why.
Tyler Anthony arrived on 9.21.09
The Chronicles of Justin and Tyler
::giggle-snort::
Thanks, ladies.
On Friday in between the parade and the game I pumped and dumped, unintentionally, all over DH's trunk. Woops.
Today, I came back from seeing DD at lunch and my power was out. So, I had to pack up and head to my sister's to work. Though I confirmed her fiance wouldn't be home from for another half hour, I thought I heard him at the front door a few feet away (while I was pumping, minor detail!!) and I nearly spilled everything all over the floor trying to pull my shirt down. Of course, it was the mail man.
Yay, me!
ETA: details
Oh, and it took me about 5 times trying to turn on my monitor before I realized the power wasn't on.
You could be facing a night of grading, organizing papers, and prepping for school tomorrow instead?
Oh, and did you mean rando or random? I think you've been staring at the excel spreadsheet too long.

Or your basement could be flooded.
Thank you for asking this question
And hey! I resemble that second remark! Gosh dang rain. The metaphor, "when it rains, it pours" is certainly appropriate in my life right now. But I wouldn't want to analyze a spreadsheet with a migraine, either.
Tyler Anthony arrived on 9.21.09
The Chronicles of Justin and Tyler
Ick.You're right. It COULD be worse.
It's just my newest, in the line of completely arbitrary and asinine shortening of words. Soon enough, I'll have my own language.
Tyler Anthony arrived on 9.21.09
The Chronicles of Justin and Tyler
Don't worry. I'm with you :points to my eyes, then your eyes:
I apologize for what I'm about to say.
This statement just made me day.
Agreed. I chuckled, heartily, when I read this.