Little Things
Mar. 22nd, 2006 11:18 amIt's the little things that aggravate you. Like my printer NOT telling me it was running out of ink. Usually it tells you constantly, like you have 50 more pages of ink left and it won't leave you be. Last night it ran out without warning and me with pages of story to print and edit. And I was just in Jackson yesterday (the only place to GET ink jets).
Then I looked at my fancy little plastic greenhouse and noticed the dill and morning glories are pushing the roof off (but the more tropical stuff hasn't even started). Well because of the snow storm yesterday I can't just go from greenhouse to ground. Now I have to go to Jackson to get pots. At least I have a bag of dirt in my car.
The ob/gyn kept me waiting for an hour to say wait and see be back in two months when it comes to what happened after the surgery. But she invited me to go hiking with her and her husband to help me lose weight and get my diabetes under control
Time for torturing students class
Then I looked at my fancy little plastic greenhouse and noticed the dill and morning glories are pushing the roof off (but the more tropical stuff hasn't even started). Well because of the snow storm yesterday I can't just go from greenhouse to ground. Now I have to go to Jackson to get pots. At least I have a bag of dirt in my car.
The ob/gyn kept me waiting for an hour to say wait and see be back in two months when it comes to what happened after the surgery. But she invited me to go hiking with her and her husband to help me lose weight and get my diabetes under control
Time for