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Jun. 8th, 2011 01:25 pmMy day so far in emails to Grant, facebook status and chat message excerpts:
"Hey, come over today. My house is clean and we have nowhere much to go. Tomorrow will be busy as hell and the start of the big kids leaving for 3 days, and then Saturday we have Naja's tea party, blah blah blah Sunday is the weekend. The point is come over today."
"I feel like I got to have some good time with Jakey this morning, he was up before anyone else. I let him play 20 minutes on the Wii, then we ate breakfast together just the two of us, and then we read Shel Silverstein poems on the couch. I think a lot about this weird thing he's going through lately...SESAME STREET LIVE which is COMING TO CORAL GABLES FOR SEVERAL NIGHTS THIS MONTH. I have such strong memories of that when I was a tiny kid, I wish so much that we could take Elise, I'll bet she would flip. The tickets are $50 apiece."
"Hey lady I've gotta go, I am supposed to be formulating a resume for myself for Craigslist writing gigs and am about to make peanut butter fudge with my kids"
"I just BENT MY BRAIN AGAIN in a half hour research-based rapid fire discussion with Aaron, to get us both to understand (at his request) why nuclear bombs cause an electromagnetic pulse, what an electromagnetic pulse really is, and why it causes. Now he's in there reading about silkworm moths."
This censors out the bad news that my really good friend is likely going back to jail for scary, bullshit reasons (that was by phone, anyway...); the conversation with my mother about my brother's high school graduation on Friday; and the long, xxx-rated compare and contrast kinkfest chat I had with
eruv. Filed under personal, boring and tmi, respectively.
"Hey, come over today. My house is clean and we have nowhere much to go. Tomorrow will be busy as hell and the start of the big kids leaving for 3 days, and then Saturday we have Naja's tea party, blah blah blah Sunday is the weekend. The point is come over today."
"I feel like I got to have some good time with Jakey this morning, he was up before anyone else. I let him play 20 minutes on the Wii, then we ate breakfast together just the two of us, and then we read Shel Silverstein poems on the couch. I think a lot about this weird thing he's going through lately...SESAME STREET LIVE which is COMING TO CORAL GABLES FOR SEVERAL NIGHTS THIS MONTH. I have such strong memories of that when I was a tiny kid, I wish so much that we could take Elise, I'll bet she would flip. The tickets are $50 apiece."
"Hey lady I've gotta go, I am supposed to be formulating a resume for myself for Craigslist writing gigs and am about to make peanut butter fudge with my kids"
"I just BENT MY BRAIN AGAIN in a half hour research-based rapid fire discussion with Aaron, to get us both to understand (at his request) why nuclear bombs cause an electromagnetic pulse, what an electromagnetic pulse really is, and why it causes. Now he's in there reading about silkworm moths."
This censors out the bad news that my really good friend is likely going back to jail for scary, bullshit reasons (that was by phone, anyway...); the conversation with my mother about my brother's high school graduation on Friday; and the long, xxx-rated compare and contrast kinkfest chat I had with
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