We are so frelling busy! But I thought I’d take a moment to post something, albeit random and not very cohesive. It’s so random, in fact, that it’ll be a list! Heh!
- Freelancing is always feast or famine. Remind me of this during the next famine.
- Some clients will not help themselves. Ever. It’s tough to deal with this sort, because they make us, the support people, feel somehow responsible for their unwillingness to make the changes necessary to smooth out their problems.
- I wish I could draw more so I could do my own logo work. It’s hard to have to wait and wait for Nick to find the time to do the drawings.
- I want to live somewhere with weather that is around 72-75ºF during the day and in the 50s at night all the time with low to medium humidity. Yes, it would get boring, but I think I could dig it for a year or so anyway.
- The baby birds are still around the yard. They are not getting fed now, I guess it’s time to find their own food. The parents are still staying close, which is good considering that Bernie the Great Striped Huntress is hanging around the yard. Babies = Good Eats!
- I had a female hummer come to the feeder yesterday.
- Tori Amos is putting out a graphic novel this summer: Comic Book Tattoo. Get it.
- I’m very grateful to have such awesome friends. No particular reason, just happy with our group. :-)
- I really hate those teensy tinsy red spiders that bite.
- I should be getting out of here and running errands right now.
- I am very sorry for the girls who have sick ferrets. Those things (the ferrets, not the girls) are pretty much guaranteed to fall ill to something untreatable, aren’t they? They are cute, but I don’t think I’d recommend them for pets. They seem to be too high maintenance and too expensive to keep healthy for your average pet owner. I’ll stick to cats.
- Speaking of pets, my brood needs their shots. ::sigh:: Gotta get that done.
- Speaking of Drs that need to be seen: I need to get to the gyno for my exam. I think I skipped last year – I didn’t mean to, but I think I did. I’ve got to bite the bullet and go.
Ok, enough rambling. Gotta get to the grocery, do recycling and get back here to make calls for the taqueria. L8r.