What's worse is, she said something as she was leaving - keep in mind, I'm here at the computer with the radio on and SHE is going through the garage, walking AWAY from me, and, once again, forgetting that I CAN'T HEAR HER WHEN SHE MUMBLES. *face-vaults* Oi vey... *sigh* She ends her little mumble session with, "Remember that for me, okay, Megan?" By this time, she's at the car. So, before I can get up to go to her and ask her to repeat what she had said, she's in the car and down the driveway. I turned up the radio and decided that, if it was really important, she would have stood next to me, where I can hear her, and told me to make sure I got it.
Another thing, and totally unrelated to the beginning of this post, is that I hate it when I post a poem or something like that and ask for feedback and get almost none. I wouldn't be putting it here for all to see if I didn't want feedback, dammit!
*hugs Ash-chan* Except for you, hon - you rock.
Well, that's it for now, I guess. I COULD continue, but then this would end up achieving dictionary-rivaling length and your eyes would hate me.