As you might have noticed, I really dig Futurama.
My toilets aren't broken or anything, but I thought that line from the show would make someone smile.
Actually, I did have a moment today, where the kids managed to mop both of the floors in our bathrooms, and I needed to pee outside.
Luckily, our yard is large, and fenced, with several trees in a place that I've become a "regular" pisser at, when the toilets' have both become inaccessible.
During the winter at night, since it's usually raining, I might occasionally go pee just out the back door. Very rarely does that happen anymore. Especially since it mostly happened when my uncle lived here.
If my folks decide to move near us, then we'll probably have to deal with that until they get their own place.
I would feel better with my folks closer to me. If they needed food, we can share very easily, instead of going... "hmm.. how much money should we send? And how do we know they won't spend it on those asshole brothers of mine?"
Bad of me to think so? Not really. My mom has often told me they pay for their crap at times when they're broke.
Today is my daughter's 11th birthday, and she's very excited.
Ellie and I haven't been out shopping for her birthday presents yet, but we're going to try and go tonight/this afternoon.
We really need to go into the next city to return the wheelchair my uncle had been using to the company he was renting it from. When he first got the chair, we thought it was actually purchased for him. Turns out it was only being rented.
By making the trip to the larger city, we can also go shopping at more stores, like a super Wal-Mart, Toys R Us, the Mall(s), etc.
I'm doing pretty good since switching the dosage of Lamictal from 200mg at night, to 100mg at night and 100mg in the morning.
My body temperature is still really warm compared to others around me, and it's really humid right now too.
I just can't wait for Fall to finally get here and cool this place the heck down.
Between the mid 80's temps and humidity, I don't feel like I ever dry out after taking a shower. At least not until several hours after I've fallen to sleep.
Whew, I just checked the Post "Title" and found a spelling mistake that might've actually helped someone pinpoint who I was.
A coworker's last name is also Fry, but it's spelled differently, and he's a guy I can't stand.
If I had a choice between working with a Duck and this guy, I'd take the Duck. A sack of hammers is more useful than this guy is.
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