i could never get the hang of thursdays

Three hours decent sleep, followed by the child being awake, followed by the child being in bed with us, followed by me remembering WHY the child does not get in bed with us ever - because the child is FLAILY AND POINTY AND SPRAWLY and does not understand that CUDDLING AND GIGGLING is only awesome during the times when MOM IS NOT TRYING TO SLEEP WTF BOY.

Then the cat attacked my breasts. Then the child jumped on the bed for a while. *ded*

Apartment showing this morning. Have to clean the place 'cause caregiver is coming by this afternoon while I have a doctor's appointment (and a movie, if I'm awake enough to go).

God, shoot me now.

I have high hopes for this place though - 3 bedrooms, ostensibly spacious. It's one third of a triplex. *hopes* If we like it we're putting down a deposit.

rockin'.

Very cool: Annotated floorplan of 221B Baker Street.

roundup

Apartment: nice, but too many stairs and too little bus service.

Ankle pain: epic. 3 tylenol 3's at a time kills ... most of it. for a while, kind of.

Doctor: unreachable until tomorrow (it was bad enough that I actually stopped in and cried at a nurse to give me pain meds PLEEEEEEEEEASE, but no doctors were actually available, and mine will supposedly be in tomorrow ... I hope ... agh.

Tomorrow: have dentist, have left three squillion messages for pain guy, who will undoubtedly fail to return them or will call back when I am under dental sedation or something. Dear system, you are broken and kind of made of lose. <3, me

Me: Am taking evening off until 9. Have babysitter, don't feel like dealing with boy tonight, need break.

Writing: I cannot write for crap right now. I blame three hours sleep and too much pain. So, so bitchy about this.

Weekend Differential (house/13)

Title: Weekend Differential
Author: phinnia
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: House/13 (established)
Prompt: Summer.
Disclaimer: A wandering minstrel I, a thing of shreds and patches. I own nothing.
Author's note: silly fluff. why mess with what obviously works. <3
( the first thing House was aware of that morning )

twits

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