an exercise in patience
Nov. 13th, 2009 09:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
healingmirthmom: I'm so tired
me: you want me to drive?
mom: no
...
mom: I have such a stomachache
me: you want me to drive?
mom: no.
cue me, sitting in the car with my feet braced in the footwell, like that's going to help, as my mom speeds down the highway at her typical unsafe following distance.
I'm sort of loving SGU this week. They haven't done anything that makes me want to throttle them. Yet.
Is it a coincidence that the creepy flying screechy things resemble Goauld? Hrm. I've totally lost the ability to pay attention to TV.
me: you want me to drive?
mom: no
...
mom: I have such a stomachache
me: you want me to drive?
mom: no.
cue me, sitting in the car with my feet braced in the footwell, like that's going to help, as my mom speeds down the highway at her typical unsafe following distance.
I'm sort of loving SGU this week. They haven't done anything that makes me want to throttle them. Yet.
Is it a coincidence that the creepy flying screechy things resemble Goauld? Hrm. I've totally lost the ability to pay attention to TV.
