My bruise is healing - it's getting more orangey, like a pretty sunset or nuclear explosion. It also itches.
I'm trying to limit my sugar intake and finding that challenging.
I found this tacky, racist little gem at the Walgreen's near the office. So I bought it, thereby perpetuating and fiscally supporting stereotypes:
So, yeah.
I am missing the neighborhood Farmers Market this week, which is a bummer, but not insurmountable. I spent $171 on groceries this weekend. That's a lot of groceries.
Actually, it was a lot of meat. And damn if the price of milk hasn't gone through the roof.
Which reminds me of this:
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| Like this, but on my left hip. |
I'm trying to limit my sugar intake and finding that challenging.
I found this tacky, racist little gem at the Walgreen's near the office. So I bought it, thereby perpetuating and fiscally supporting stereotypes:
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| Aww, heeeellll no! |
So, yeah.
I am missing the neighborhood Farmers Market this week, which is a bummer, but not insurmountable. I spent $171 on groceries this weekend. That's a lot of groceries.
Actually, it was a lot of meat. And damn if the price of milk hasn't gone through the roof.
Which reminds me of this:
Good Old Mr. Show.
My team has gotten really loud. I had to send out a nice/funny/pointed e mail this morning about keeping your piehole on mute. I'm about to crack a few skulls. Nicely, of course.
Speaking of my team, the other week, one of my colleagues paid me a really backhanded compliment in a meeting. She did it again today - repeated the same scenario/compliment. Really? Whatev.
That's it for me.
You?
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