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| Wed, 06-22-2005 - 9:52am |
Hey girl...I'm getting ready to run something over to our other building.
| Wed, 06-22-2005 - 9:52am |
Hey girl...I'm getting ready to run something over to our other building.
Hey :) I am T-I-R-E-D. BLAH I could not get my butt out of bed this morning!!! Oh well. I was only 1/2 hour late.
Picked up my meds to the tune of $50 last night. Hate that, but really love my meds so I guess I shouldn't complain TOO much :p
I'm REALLY glad the squatters are leaving soon. You Don't need that stresss. Bad enough your car is evil and hates running nicely LOL.
TTYL
UGH
I am so irritable and PMSy.
Honey, it's your house so you can scream and cry and throw things ALL YOU WANT :)
OMG Can you say STOOPID? ROFL! Tanya called me a few minutes ago and I was explaining that I didn't have any side effects from topamax last time except the soda and food thing and she starts laughing at me!!!!! Not with me, or even near me, but laughing AT me!!!! Turns out (from what SHE remembers) I had a LOT of stoopid (giggle) issues when I first went on Topamax. Even to the point that I had Savannah telling me when I could go at stop lights because I would forget!!!! But, thankfully, I don't remember!
Anyway, my day is probably not going to change much. I am giving serious consideration to going to the movie tonight, especially if I can get in touch with my old neighbor girl (the one that had the baby shower). I just REALLY think I am going to give in there too - know what I mean? :)
I'll ttyl!
OMG, I can TOTALLY relate to your wanting to get in touch with your neighbor!
Ask if they can hold you CC # until next week. Perhaps they will. Did the stupid brother give her something?? HOPEFULLY it is just something mild.
Oh- I REALLY REALLY HATE to tell you this, but you were NEVER Superwoman. Yes, while manic we THINK we are, and we like to act like we can handle as much as her, but unfortunately we ARE from this planet....but for a mere mortal, you are Super! (OMG I sound like a freaking greeting card...going to make myself sick!)
I know my old neighbor stinks at calling me back, so I dropped into the Pawn Shop her fiance works at - they have a bike carrier I want but keep forgetting to pick up. SO, I got that and told him to yell at her for me, and to have her call me about tonight.
OMG - I honestly contemplated just going home. The bike carrier was 9.95+ 6.5% sales tax. I gave him a $20. He gave me $9 and change. Sounds good so far, right? I zipped into the Arby's across the street for lunch, and counted my money. I had too little. SO, I DROVE BACK TO THE PAWN SHOP. I WENT INSIDE AND HAD THEM GET HIM. Suddenly, I realize that if you take 10 out of 20, you have 10, not 15. SO, I had the right amount of money. Thankfully, I had just told him (before leaving the first time) about my dumb attacks I have been having today. When he got to the counter I told him I thought he had messed up my change but had since realized it was right. He chuckled and asked me if I realized I was redder then a tomato. Punk. I could have died.
Anyway, I am going to pretend to work. Am going to the cheap seat theater tonight - $2 admission to see Amityville. WOOHOO!!! I'll probably forget which movie and see something like Robots instead.
I decided I am going to take her in tomorrow morning.