Bah! That's so annoying! My doctor is prone to running late, but I can at least say that he's the greatest doctor I've ever had, and NEVER rushes you out the door when you need a little more time, so...I can take solace in the fact that he's likely busy being an awesome doctor to a fellow patient.

Still, I sure do try to avoid appointments in the mid-late afternoon!

I'd like it if they started referring to oil gushing rate in gallons instead of barrels. 5,000 barrels? 210,000 gallons? I can relate to a gallon.

And that's a lot of gallons.

This is where I whine about my stupid kinked-up lumbar vertebrae / SI joint. I am extremely tempted to go hang upside down off the monkeybars at the elementary school up the street from Chez lfr when I go home from work today :P

And now I will whine about my vacation being lame so far. Because it is lame so far.

The mister left town Wednesday and won't be back until Monday and I miss him.
*sniffle*