Obvious Twitter Spam and Etc
Some spammers are so overt that it would be funny if there weren’t so damn many of them. They’d be like stupid criminal tales that reach morning radio listeners. Except that there are hundreds.
Note this twitter user, doesn’t use a real name, or even an actual word. And then there is the photo of the Asian woman vamping for the camera. Oh, how would I ever know this is spam?!
Off to the right, that I have not bothered to screen capture, the web site address is a hidden url. And there are hundreds of following and few followers. Tweets, are, well, just nonsense.
Clearly, I shall never be released from junk mail, by any delivery system.
Grandma Estate Update
I am still finding this legal business to be amazingly slow and bureaucratic. But worse is that it brings out emotions and some subversive human nature. Most annoying is the back-seat driving and attempted micromanagement of others. Note to everyone: I am a grown-up, a legal adult. And I am the executor, and the next of kin. And as annoying as you may find me, I am doing exactly what my grandmother asked, all within the confines of Georgia law. Really. I could not make this stuff up.
Ugh. Currently waiting on faxed documents to be processed.
Random
Fair skin
Etsy order arrived today, wrong. Medium foundation. Medium! Obviously packaged by a person who a) goofed or didn’t read the order b) has never seen me.
I’m so fair that I can only buy two commercial brands of foundation. If you had to name a shade after me you could call it ‘transparent.’ In fact, once after a surgery when I complained about the scar the surgeon said, it was not his fault that I am transparent, that any hint of melanin whatsoever and his work would be invisible.
Thanks doc.
God at School
DD knows the pledge of allegiance to the flag. I wonder if DH is going to go all wacky about separation of church and state when she recites it and says the word God. Many praises for SS for telling DH last rant, that he ought not scar DD with this fetish like he was scarred by religious zealots in his own youth. Nicely done. Very grown up assessment.
Chuck E Cheese – aka Parent Hell
SS also allowed me to bribe him into being DDs chaperon at Chuck E Cheese this weekend. Yay! I hate CEC more than any other child’s play establishment. So SS wins major cool points.
Nuts
I thought DH said, “What are you nuts!”
So I flipped him off.
Actually, he said, “Do we have any nuts?”
He needed some for his recipe.
And that was how my day was yesterday. I was all agitated for no discernible reason. It was a lovely day with family. Then in the evening a migraine started coming on. So the crankiness made sense. Not a good mystery though.
Crafty
I’ve spent all day hanging a curtain rod and the scope creep of that project including, making of the blackout curtain, washing the surrounding wall and a vent that has been annoying me with it’s dirt, etc. And now it’s 5pm and I’ve done nothing else on my list except dishes and laundry and a few random chores.
Guess I’ll be up late doing some writing.
This is the first time I had to be a grown-up, legal adult signing all these house papers. It was harder on the poor notary actually.
I feel ya on being pale. I have to use transluscent powder.
If SS hadn’t just earned the major cool points, I may have slapped him for the zealot comment. There’s something off about that boy.
A headache is currently making me a bit cranky.
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