This is the new coating they put on the subway shuttle today, it's an ad for some new show
I love it when they do this, it makes the ride more interesting. The faces in the windows are part of the ad, not real people
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This is the new coating they put on the subway shuttle today, it's an ad for some new show
I love it when they do this, it makes the ride more interesting. The faces in the windows are part of the ad, not real people
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Today would be one of those days
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confused
- Mood:
anxious
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crazy
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cranky
Crap
- Mood:
anxious
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To celebrate my one year anniversary of my hip surgery, I brought my folding bike on the train and will ride from Grand Central to my job (just over 2 miles). Here's hoping the hip holds up!
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1. I found a research group who needs a volunteer conservation biologist to monitor the river area by my house. I can do that. I like to do that. (I know, I’m a dork). This will give me exercise and make my brain happy.
2. I think I have secured lab space to process all the samples I collected from the southern territory of the birds I did my thesis on (that could get me from Master’s to Phd, can you imagine, Dr. Otter?)
3. Training my dog to shut-the-fuck-up when people walk by our house.
That ought to keep me busy for a bit.
- Location:on pins and needles
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excited
This is the gang that showed up to help a tiny kitten trapped in a storm drain at our westchester hospital
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When I lived in Boston I had friends with interests and passions, causes and hobbies. I don't have a single friend here with the ability to have a deep conversation, or the slightest passion about anything. I hate it here.
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Waiting for mommy to open the blinds and curtains so barking at the neighbors can commence
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OMG! The place was adorable! Just what a clam house should be. The service was fantastic, and we got to meet (I think she said I could say it, but I am not 100% sure, so I won't). I have never met a blog-pal in real life before. We were happy to find that not only did she only have one head, she was totally charming and spoiled us rotton. Oh, and the crab! I have never seen such huge portions of crab. We were planning on giving in and eating a few orders each. We didn't need to, we were full. I don't know if that was their usual portion size or if it was more of us being spoiled, but wow. Y'all should go there, really, like now, I'll drive.
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content
The orthopod I was working in the O.R. With today saw me limping and insisted on checking my hip under the fluroscope. There is a lot of freaking pain and/or surgery in my future. Even I could see the damage in there. Crap.
That's what I get for being cranky about the coffee dude. I worked food service jobs for 18 years ( in addition to other jobs ), so I don't usually get pissy about that stuff. PMS and peri-menopause- not a great combo
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But today, today I want to smack the crap out of people. I have learned to order my coffee in Spanish because I was sick of finding sugar in it, but I draw the line at mastering how to do it in three or four different languages.
Coffee with milk how fukking hard is that to understand when you work at a COFFEE CART????????
< end of rant>
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bitchy
My partner wanted to show him how to hold the club, how to swing, etc. I just laughed at her. She has never spent time with a six year old boy away from his folks, and with a great new weapon to swing and smash balls with. She got as far as “stand here…” and that was it. The kid was a freakin lunatic.
The nice baby-dyke at the driving range let us take him on the put-put course for free, to calm him down before we had to take him home.
We finally get him calmed down and she wants to buy him candy or ice cream (it’s now almost 8pm on a school night!). I had to stop her. I have never had kids, but I have taken care of plenty of them, ya don’t jack them up on sugar at 8 on a school night and then send them home to Mom and Dad (unless you are related, then it’s funny).
On a totally different topic..
You might remember how worried we were about telling CN (Crazy Neighbor) about us being gay. Well, things have been so much easier since we told her, it’s great. There is one little bit that bothers my partner. CN can’t figure out why we haven’t gotten married, and keeps telling my partner to make an honest woman of me. This cracks me up. I would like for us to be married, but she’s not ‘out’ to her family or job and is too afraid to do that yet. The other night I made dinner for the 3 of us (she eats with us at least a few times a week) CN and my partner were raving about the food when CN asked me to marry her, since I’m single and all… my partner started to protest when CN started prancing around my living room singing some song about ‘if ya liked it , should-a put a ring on it’ or some shit like that. It was hilarious.
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Delta Airlines sucks rancid ass
Delta Airlines sucks rancid ass
Delta Airlines sucks rancid ass
Delta Airlines sucks rancid ass
