Plei, I replied and hit Send, and got the Blue Screen of Death, so I don't know if it went through.
You ARE DestructoSteph!
But it did go through.
Shiva, the cat, lives up to the name. Though right now, Shiva-the-cat is sitting and pretending to be the most CALM AND ADORABLE CAT EVER. She is fooling no one.
Ginger, insent to your profile addy. Thanks!
Shiva, the cat, lives up to the name.
You need to get a Cassandra-cat, lock them in a room together, and see which one comes out alive.
You need to get a Cassandra-cat, lock them in a room together, and see which one comes out alive.
I don't think I have a room that could survive that sort of destructive power.
This is a MAJOR first world problem, but if anyone has seen my sunglasses, please tell them to get their ass home in case I might one day need them again.
I've had this pair for six years and they've been faithful and handy to have around (when the sun is shining). I'd hate to think that I've lost them for good. But I haven't seen them in weeks. And that's a bad sign.
You need to get a Cassandra-cat, lock them in a room together, and see which one comes out alive.
Except first, the Cassandra-cat will tell you the two-thousand dollar lamp will be destroyed, and you won't believe it.
Susan, insent. And good luck to Dylan!
So I have fresh flowers from the farmer's market, some cheesecake and a divorce.
It sounds like the opening line of a particuarly brittle chick-lit book.