just some reminders for tomorrow

As a public service I won't subject you to my ramblings this evening but will save them for tomorrow. As a post-it note, though, I need to tell you about my fingernails, my blood sugar and my day today.

so tired

I was up at 5:30 this morning, drove to Charlottesville, had meetings all day, and then drove home. Rich called me about 5 miles from the house to tell me he can't find Ms. Kitterson and we suspect she escaped the house during our DirecTV installation this afternoon. I'm tired, worried about the cat and worried about Rich worrying about the cat. Maybe in the morning I'll be in a better mood but right now it's a fine line between being tired and cranky.

The good news is my father rocks and babysat the DirecTV guy to install our new HD dish the right way and not just the "easy" way. We now have two receivers in two different rooms that each have the ability to watch and record two channels at once. Now we just have to decide what to watch. If only I could get my RSS feeds on the TV in HD, I would use the TV more.

slurping my cereal milk makes me sexy

Rich (typing to others on Team Fortress 2): how the hell does a knife to the back throw me 40 feet back? Me (wolfing down cereal because I have low blood sugar but reading his chat over his shoulder): sounds like someone has some overly enthusiastic ragdoll physics

Rich: ... yeah ... (continues killing bad guys online)

Me (still slurping down Rice Krispies): Excuse me, I'm not wearing *pants* and I just used the term ragdoll physics and I can't even get a "that's hot" out of you?

Rich: You're low! But yes, that is hot.

Me: Thank you.

Rich: I just didn't want to come on to strong if you're low. It might be the verbal equivalent of putting my tongue down your throat.

Me: Ok, that's gross. I love you - I'm going to bed.