lizblackdog: (Bite me!)
lizblackdog ([personal profile] lizblackdog) wrote2006-07-09 01:05 pm
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A lesson learned in time

Phone call from my mother. She's been at sister T's for what, a week?

Apparently, when she stopped at Grimmauld Place to pick up a few things on the way home from hospital, she found the electricity had run out. She didn't have time to do anything about it six days ago, but today she decided to call me and let me know that her fridge and freezer would be melting and rotting and oh, could I drop everything and run down there and take care of it NOW?

Please note that I have had four or five telephone conversations with her in the past six days... also, my sister E went to Grimmauld Place yesterday.

Oh, and I'm not to put the rotting/melting things in the wheelie bin today. I'm supposed to run back there on Tuesday night and do it then so the bin doesn't get smelly.

*headdesk*

*headdesk*

*headdesk*

*headdesk*

[identity profile] mcsassypants.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
you know....a good swift kick in the pants does wonders...

[identity profile] nyecamden.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Being rejected by one's family does have its positive side.

[identity profile] ulva.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 02:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Ok, you're staring to sound like me, bending backwards to a point when either the back breaks or you bite hard - in the throat. I'd go for the throat. Any day.

*hugs*

[identity profile] purplewaxhand.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I hope you find out if there is anything wrong. :)

[identity profile] captain-ice.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Hope the doc can figure out what has got you so ill.

Is it possible though that you might be allergic to something?

[identity profile] kronob.livejournal.com 2006-07-09 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Hey! have a little compassion for that poor desk ;)

Seriously, that stinks :(