G+ Migration Blog

My sister was here for a day to help with my dad and instead of dinner we stress ate. She got something with fudge that’s lurking in the background. I got what I dubbed the “yellow snow”. Coconut ice cream, whipped cream, pineapple sauce. I could have made it a “white out” if it was marshmallow sauce instead but I wasn’t into the marshmallow. #adulting

Take that, winter. I dubbed this ‘the iceberg’. Mint chip ice cream, mint and chocolate sauces, whipped cream, and chopped nuts, because icebergs are bigger below and always a little dirty but a minty chill. #adulting

I have to go do things but I don't want to do things. #adulting

Still not doing what I have to. But I did get coffee. #priorities #adulting

Had pierogi with dad for breakfast at a retro greasy counter in the old Polish neighborhood. Later, I had a donut for lunch. #adulting

I left the house to do something related to having a future, and I came back and was feeling pretty good. WIthin 5 minutes of entering the house, my mother started calling me on the intercom feature of the house phone. And kept letting it ring. Like that was going to fix the fact that I wasn't answering the phone. For 30-60 seconds, she just kept letting it ring. As it happens I was doing fun things like changing my clothes and checking my phone for messages and calling back and answering those messages, but none of that matters. Because if I don't answer the phone in the first 10-15 seconds, I'm not answering it. And if you can sit on the phone while it keeps endlessly ringing, nobody's dead and it's not an emergency. 2 minutes later I'm going downstairs to get a glass of water, because no glasses upstairs, and she's in the kitchen on the phone trying to intercom me again. Seriously? It would kill you to either wait, or if you're in such a big hurry, ju...