Never in my life has anyone of my acquaintance made a statement that's filled me with such giddy delight. Mr. Evangelista. Hee.
I like my daughter's reaction to the makeover approval news. "David was supposed to tell me first that he'd got you approved! The freak!"
She's a chip off the maternal block - unfazed by celebrity, unless it's a Beatle.
Although I still don't know how I still cool, calm and collected around Michael Chabon.
Betsy, BTW, Sunday night? I have been strictly forbidden from cooking, since Nic thinks it will add to my stress. I argued, and we have agreed that a big pot of pasta should be ok, so I'll throw one together for the pre-makeover pajama party.
Let me think of something to bring and get back to you.
We can always send out for pizza, or Chinese. Nice thing about San Francisco...
Our current governor is not nearly as, ahem, colorful.
That's almost a pity. Do you remember the trip to France he sold tickets for to pay off his campaign debt?
Heh. That's my favorite "our politics are not your politics" story, Connie.
-t, much pass-ma to you for your exam. I know the stress of waiting for pass lists.
Thanks, Cash (and everyone else wishing me well). I've been putting of making any big decisions until today, because this is pretty much the defining node of the flow charts of all my potential plans. Either way, it'll be a relief to have it decided.
-t-, good luck!
sj is adorable, as is her young man. Glad this is going well in the midst of apartment trauma. Hey, you'll have someone to help you move!
I have received antibiotics for my UTI. Stupid come-uppance.
good luck kicking the UTI, Nora. Sorry to say this, but my old doctor often called UTI's a "honeymoon illness" because some women experience an increase in UTI's immediately after getting married.
sj, I meant to say that the boy buying the teacup is priceless! So sweet! When DH and I started dating, he knew I liked pigs. He bought me a stuffed pig the first time he came to meet my family. We still have it and Owen plays with it.
Sorry to say this, but my old doctor often called UTI's a "honeymoon illness" because some women experience an increase in UTI's immediately after getting married.
Heh, I forgot about that. But it's been three whole months!
He bought me a stuffed pig the first time he came to meet my family. We still have it and Owen plays with it.
Cute, cute, cuuuuuuute!
