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Money. It's a gas.
Dec. 29th, 2004 03:14 pmWhy money isn't the root of all evil: you can throw it at the Red Cross unlike, say, CAD software or refrigerators.
Speaking of spending money, a) two new pairs of boots in as many months and b) my first ever eye exam. Really. I'm a little nearsighted, which doesn't surprise me, and a little astigmatic, which does, so at long last I'm about to join the legion of the four-eyed. Hand, staple, eye socket. Writing in LJ is more exciting when your pupils are dilated.
Speaking of making money, I've found out that I was trying to sell a pair of shoes that wasn't mine to sell. D'oh! Luckily, the mistake was caught in time.
Would anybody be willing to pay me money for a bored seven-year-old? No? I don't blame you. There was a time when we were worried about him because he wouldn't interact with anyone else. Now I worry because he has no interest in doing anything on his own except watching tube or DVDs.
Speaking of spending money, a) two new pairs of boots in as many months and b) my first ever eye exam. Really. I'm a little nearsighted, which doesn't surprise me, and a little astigmatic, which does, so at long last I'm about to join the legion of the four-eyed. Hand, staple, eye socket. Writing in LJ is more exciting when your pupils are dilated.
Speaking of making money, I've found out that I was trying to sell a pair of shoes that wasn't mine to sell. D'oh! Luckily, the mistake was caught in time.
Would anybody be willing to pay me money for a bored seven-year-old? No? I don't blame you. There was a time when we were worried about him because he wouldn't interact with anyone else. Now I worry because he has no interest in doing anything on his own except watching tube or DVDs.
