surreal weekend

[quesarah]

It's raining in San Diego, which is an odd thing. This morning a stretch of highway I normally traverse in 5 minutes took 20 minutes. I appreciate drivers' desire to be safe, I really do. However while I was in Ohio I drove in real rain, the kind that comes sheeting down in great fat drops. I had to remember how to handle a hydroplaning vehicle, but really it wasn't so bad. Then to come back to San Diego and encounter a whole highwayfull of drivers who are terrified of a few tiny little spits of precipitation was, to say the least, weird.

Also, spoke to Dad. He's feeling crappy but is in good spirits. He's rational. I disagreed with him, presented my argument, and he listened politely. Weird.

Then, I got on the 'puter and my brother IM'd me. My brother can't so much as pick up a phone to say hello, but for some reason he chatted with me. Weird.

Did someone slip me the good drugs? And if so, may I please have another?

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[biogeekgrrl.livejournal.com]

Of course you can have some more of the good drugs. Someone may need to carry it creatively over the border, but I'm sure we'll work that out.

It's a big thing when Dad takes advice. Hell, lately it's big when he listens to reason. I am hopeful about this latest bout of care and really think things may turn around for him. *knock wood*

If you want the rain to stop, tell T to buy an umbrella.

lol. Actually we need the rain, so she'll just have to go without raingear. ;)