and now's the time on Sprockets where I drive the hubby to the hospital for what I've dubbed a "dope-and-scope." Later!

Day 22. A song from a band or artists (member(s) decease )you would have loved to have seen: Jesus, people, I could go for YEARS. laughs

around again. And feeling sheepish, grateful, and a few other things.

pretty much out of SL until she can get a new laptop. Which may be six months. The current one's fucked and repair is impossible on my budget. FUCK THE WORLD.

Day 21. A song from a band or artist (member(s) alive) would love to see perform in person: Oh, gods, people, that's about 99% of them...

So I nattered on my Tumblr about mermaids in art and what I don't see but want (and can't make myself due to lack of talent). If I were an artist, I’d draw Irish merpeople. I...

feeling guilty about needing to cook because hubby's on a liquid diet prior to a certain procedure. But the meat might go bad. Grmph.

goo.gl/pdsvS 24605. Even with the last one being a shot of an archaeological site with NO way to move. I guessed Greece. It was western Turkey.

convinced the Truth Hair sim is possessed. By my second or third purchase (of demos!), two days in a row now, I get the -1L balance and my entire friends/group list vanishes before I am logged out.

meeting her mother-in-law for dinner later, calling her mother once her husband wakes up, and anticipates being mistaken for a mother at least once today. It doesn't always happen, but sometimes it does.