ok, just so I'm not always plurking crappy stuff or just a karma plurk, Bratling's class has a 30 minute Ojibwe class every Thursday

goddamnit she is such a fucking bitch... (MIL of course) get this one. apparently she told Bratling she's adopted...

got up early so Bratling could catch bus for first day of school; school told us they thought the bus came at 7:22 so we were out at 7:10. we're under half a mile from school, which starts at 8:25. I had her start walking to the street at 7:18 and the bus came to it of nowhere and just blew right past, didn't even slow down to look. she was sad, poor thing

it's fall already O_o

I'm pissed and not going to say anymore right now other than my MIL is a bitch and I'm glad we didn't drive downstate now. I'd rather just sit in the house up here and not do anything or see friends all weekend than have to put up with her hate for even 5 minutes

well, I'm getting closer to having my office set up

I can't even remember to get on plurk every day without having a desktop here. we've been learning the area and visiting people in hubby's church. Brat may be temporarily called up to active duty to help with Harvey. so yeah, just busy with RL. and Bratling goes to public school starting Tuesday.

had lunch at the fish market across from the Quincy Mine in Hancock

I feel weirdly like I was creeping on someone several years after the fact now -_- in other words, just drove past the Western Union and the UU church in Houghton this afternoon, and then laughed at myself

gnight