WookieMonster

“Also too” drives me up a wall.

Or a bakery?

My sister’s insurance didn’t cover it. Which is wild, and I thought should be, but she fought it hard and that was the final answer. She had to go to a free vaccine event to get it because she couldn’t afford the several hundred dollars they wanted without insurance.

A lot of great ideas here, but also sinus are such a terrible design. Please no more sinuses.

Amen, AroAce SINK, with no partner to pick up any slack…I’m lucky currently to live with family that I get along well with, but they’re older and not in great health, so that’s not going to last forever.

A restaurant meal? Portions are so huge and leftovers are great.

We moved from Texas to Minnesota in February when I was 6.

There were huge snow banks and while the movers were loading our stuff into the new house, the neighborhood kids were watching from behind the snow banks, all bundled up in snowsuits, hats, scarves, etc.

I, very logically thought they were snow monsters watching us…

Or I realize I’m over sharing with strangers.

Suddenly? It’s always been a thing, just more people have easy access to speakers now.

I refinanced and said “anyone but Wells Fargo” closed and a couple of months later, who buys my mortgage? You guessed it. Wells Fargo. Bastard people.

You really want to inflict these people on impressionable children?

Oooh, what about the air getting so dry that my sinuses crack and bleed, seeping blood in a post-nasal drip into my stomach, making me low-level nauseated for months on end! My skin and lips I can moisturize, but not much I can do about my sinuses unless I want to humidify my house to the point where the windows start growing mold. Fun times!

I’m 42f and have two sisters, six and eight years older than me. I live (by choice, not necessity) with my mom and eldest sister, and our middle sister lives about 10 miles away with her husband and kids. We get together regularly and are very close. During my childhood I was the odd one out because I was so much younger, but the older we get, the closer we get.

We don’t deserve dogs. But I’m glad they put up with us.

It’s not the most involved or technical, but “My Toad is frozen,” always makes me giggle a little.

You know about Libby, right? You can borrow ebooks from the library and read them on your ereader. It’s amazing.

Wall-E!

My dog. What the heck goes through her tiny dumb, dumb brain? I mean, I’m sure it would be about 90% “feed me! pet my belly! give me cookies!” But that other 10% might explain a lot.

Handling the finances (assuming the money to pay for mortgage/rent, utilities, groceries, etc. comes equally from you both, which it should if you are making similar amounts) in no way is equal to the effort involved in doing all of the housework. I don’t think that’s necessarily what you’re saying, but I have heard it argued before so just want to make that crystal clear.

The intro to Cantaloop. Has just the right blaring horn to catch my attention even at a low volume.