Hi, it's me, Pete, the Husband of Reason. No, I've no friggin' clue what my password is anymore, so I'm asking Jilli to post this for me -
Would he like a stompy to reset his password for him?
Who wants to help me mount a rescue mission?
Let's go.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Hi, it's me, Pete, the Husband of Reason. No, I've no friggin' clue what my password is anymore, so I'm asking Jilli to post this for me -
Would he like a stompy to reset his password for him?
Who wants to help me mount a rescue mission?
Let's go.
Would he like a stompy to reset his password for him?
Probably, but not right now, as he was not kidding about the mountain of work. It's not quite the same level of work that has devoured Shrift, but still impressive.
Who wants to help me mount a rescue mission?
Go! Rescue Shrift!
I'm thinking we're going to need booze and cigarettes to start with. And junk food. And a crowbar.
final event report of the day - with an hour and a half to spare, we are all set up except for the ice, milk and sugar.
I will actually have time to apply lipstick and run a brush through my hair, possibly even read a few pages of a book to relax. wish me lots of money.
wish me lots of money
With all my heart.
I just had a meeting in a noisy restaurant, and couldn't hear most of what was said. This is a most annoying problem. I hope the doc can fix my ear this afternoon.
aw, crap, Allyson, what lousy timing. Good luck at the dr's.
I'm thinking we're going to need booze and cigarettes to start with. And junk food. And a crowbar.
That's pretty much what I wake up thinking anyway.
-t glad to hear you are feeling good. That didn't last for me, but I hope it stays that way for you! Good luck with the doctor.
I'm thinking we're going to need booze and cigarettes to start with.
Oooh, booze!
Signed,
Just Ate Dinner At My Desk
P.S. I owe you e-mail like whoa.