I feel so virtuous. Feel, not am, but hey that is a start right? I have officially gone back and tagged all of my old posts from pre-beta times. The ping servers must love me :P
Speaking of tracking blog related things I keep getting folks here via "suckthisblog.com." Talk about a laugh when I saw that. Hello...how's about you buy dinner first? My blog is not that kind of girl!
Kidlet is at her dad's tonight, I get her back extra tomorrow as he is out of town on business again. Oh and he brought up taking the classes and filing the papers to actually get a divorce. After 7 years. I pointed out that it would cost several hundreds of bucks and I was not feeling that. He still owes me 600 for the first go around. I'd rather buy a laptop, kthx.
On other ex front news, I did hear from the BF variety regarding the kidlet email. We actually have emailed back and forth a few times. I did tell him he was right about kidlet being accident prone. She is a Sagitarrius and so is he and he told me to get friendly with the ER staff. He called that one.
On injured kidlet front, her butt that she broke rollerskating (!) is doing much better. She is pestering me for summer vacation plans. If I could go anywhere, I'd hit Atlanta and then take the Crescent to New Orleans. I LOVE train travel. I'd acutally love to be able to take a sleeper car to Atlanta and then from there hit NOLA and come home. Of course, that is seriously spendy. I'd love roadtripping that as well. Fuck that, I'd love to just be able to move. 6 years 1 month. I am counting the days people. Approx 2200 if you are curious.
What I think we will shoot for the Rocky Horror roadtrip up to Washington.
And now I am off to killer trees and see if I can find any coffee to make in this joint. It's cold today too and there are a shit ton of people in the building for a Saturday.
Oh and the mole from yesterday was AWESOME!
Showing posts with label Roadtrip. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roadtrip. Show all posts
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Thursday, September 28, 2006
So You Can't See Me.. No, Not At All
Go on Jump to the left.
Well of course I am.
I was Magenta with a french maid outfit, feather duster, and once even a blow dryer. Kiddo is literally climbing the walls to go see a midnight show. Sucks that they changed the theater it plays at here in PDX to a bar/movie theater. Now I can't take her until she is 21. Unless we road trip to Washington State. Which, yes, I would do. For Rocky? No problemo.
Sucky day. I am flat fucking broke, found out I don't get extended ill unless written off work by a doctor (like I could get my sick ass to a doctor, I could barely care for my kid) and paperwork turned in. So. Fine. Buh Bye 200.00 bucks I was counting on. Going to overdraw ye olde checking account again and the fine folks at WAMU can deal. Would be HELPFUL if the ex (husband variety) paid his childsupport and his half of the back to school expences. He's at 227.00 right now and count. Gonna be 377.00 come Monday.
Did I mention he works at Intel? And NOT as a lowly dweeb?
Grr.
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