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fleaHave I mentioned that Casper is in a phase of saying "damn it" casually, to herself, not intending to get a rise out of us, all the freakin' time? She probably said it six times yesterday. Drops something, "Oh, damn it." I don't even try to tell her not to say it at this point, I'm just trying not to laugh or react at all, i hopes that she drops it.
Today's damn it is, I thought the sinus headache was finally gone. It was pretty gone when I went to bed at 9:30 last night, and was only a very faint, whisper-like presence this morning. Until the middle of my departmental holiday lunch out, perhaps not coincidentally at a place that's MSG a-go-go, and now it is raging back. I can't imagine doing my financial paperwork this afternoon. Maybe I can shelve books and rearrange chairs. ARGH.
Today's damn it is, I thought the sinus headache was finally gone. It was pretty gone when I went to bed at 9:30 last night, and was only a very faint, whisper-like presence this morning. Until the middle of my departmental holiday lunch out, perhaps not coincidentally at a place that's MSG a-go-go, and now it is raging back. I can't imagine doing my financial paperwork this afternoon. Maybe I can shelve books and rearrange chairs. ARGH.