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I LIIIIVE.

I was also out of town last week on --wait for it-- VACATION.  OMG!  Basically Mom was teetering on the brink of a nervous breakdown, and was talking about getting away for a few days.  I mentioned Amelia Island and she jumped on it, placed a rental deposit on an oceanfront cottage and then was like, "Um. I didn't want to go alone, so I figured you and George would come too."  My mother. Socute.

So, yes, we went and made it a family thing.  Mom had ample relaxation time, and she came back totally refreshed (she really needed the break too, gawd).  My uncle (who is normally an enormous douchebag) was going to be in town from CA anyway and he said he'd stay with Gramps.  (Which sounds great on paper, but... well, a douchebag can't change its spots... or something.  We came back to find out that the idiot didn't want Mom's dogs sleeping in the same bed as him, so he. LOCKED. THEM. IN. THE. GARAGE. OVERNIGHT. GRAR.)

But anyway, we were gone from 8/27-8/31 and I have scads of pictures that I will upload at some point.

Oh, and during the trip I chipped a tooth.  Bodyboarding.  Which I haven't done in upwards of ten years -- the bodyboarding, not the tooth-chipping.  It's not really visible and it doesn't hurt, so while I have every intention of seeing a dentist, it's not a huge, screaming priority.  Basically a rogue wave took my by surprise and my jaws clamped together really hard with the force.  But I'm okay and I'll get it looked at soon.

Oh, and this past Thursday I broke my baby toe.  While shopping.  (In the Shopping Cart vs. Piggy Toe Showdown, the cart won.)  I think I get extra irony points for having been SHOE SHOPPING at the time.  Aaaand I will probably lose the nail, which kind of terrifies me, because I've never lost a toenail before.  Sigh.

In much more fun news, I started trying to teach the dogs that neato "balance the treat on your nose" trick today.  They both got it once (out of probably ten tries), but it was all fun anyway.  Sydney did better than I expected -- once she stopped trying to give me her paw every time I tried to set the treat on her nose. 

Also?  OMG MIAMI BEAT FSU MONDAY.  FOR THE FIRST TIME IN. LIKE. THREE YEARS?  AAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!  GO CANES!!!!!!
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Okay, so it's been a busy week -- my cousin and his family (who I haven't seen in two years) is down for a visit, and last week was my and Tora's 3rd wedding anniversary (THANK YOU FOR THE WELL-WISHES!!!1!).   So the extent of my involvement with all things internet-related has been ... well, Twitter, pretty much.  That's it.

I just spent an hour catching up on people's LJ posts.  YIKES.

Anniversary was pretty geektastic and awesome -- we went to see TF2, then went for sushi at this fantastic little Thai place.  Then we were off to GameStop, where I got George the [Prototype] game (WHICH DOES NOT RUN ON OUR 360 AND BRINGS UP THE RROD, WTF), and then we were off to Barnes & Noble (I got two Kelley Armstrong paperbacks) and the comic book store (got caught up on my BtVS S8 TPBs [kudos to anyone who understood any of that]).

George went back to work yesterday (he was supposed to have all of last week off, but worked Sat/Sun and was on call Mon/Tues, so he took an extra day).  Yesterday there was a meeting to discuss the mistakes made during the past year, and what to do about them, and how to have a more successful upcoming year.

Sadly, during a meeting lasting from 10 AM to 4:30 PM, THERE WERE STILL THINGS THAT DIDN'T GET TOUCHED ON.  Sigh.

Afterward, everyone was all :D!!!  and optimistic and chipper about the meeting, and how this year is going to be different, and so on and so forth.  Except George, who was sitting at his desk, watching R&C pat each other on the back.  When someone asked, "So how do you feel about things, George?"  He was like, "...Well, I guess we'll just have to see how things play out."  Because he has absolutely no faith in R&C when it comes to leadership issues.  (And, WTF, Charity is now an "Operatons Manager"?  Um, what?  WHAT?)

Have had fun with cousin and his family in the meantime, and have been spoiling them with baked goods because I can.

Gramps went in for surgery yesterday to remove the tumors.  The doc says it went well.  I'm sure he'll agree when he's not in pain and miserable.



...Anyone care to tell me what happened in the RPS wank that I kept seeing mentioned in various folks' journals?  Inquiring minds want to know.  All I've been able to ascertain is that someone was a douchebag and participated in behavior that was douchey.  Which.  Narrows it down not at all, this being the internet and all, and RPS being a haven for douchery.

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