Yay, for -t!
I'm a little creeped out by Steph now, though.
You're wrong about River. River's not on the ship. They didn't want her here, but she couldn't make herself leave. So she melted... Melted away. They didn't know she could do that, but she did.
River ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
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Tom Scola - Jan 11, 2005 5:52:52 am PST #3032 of 10002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Cashmere - Jan 11, 2005 5:54:20 am PST #3033 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
My twin sister and I took the SAT in 7th grade, too. I still remember the weird looks we got from the high school kids when we walked into the exam room. Although, I bet there are fewer weird looks nowadays.
DH dies bloody. He and O fell asleep at 8:30 last night. I used the next few hours to indulge in some premium X-Box time playing a new game (something I NEVER get to do anymore). I went to bed at midnight, but Owen woke up at 2:45. I got up with him and managed to get him back to sleep after 20 minutes and crawled back into bed. Owen stuck to his usual wake up time of 6:00 a.m. So I (mostly due to my own over-indulgence) I ended up with two blocks of sleep that were less than 3 hours. Not conducive to remaining coherent all day.
No problem. Owen's a champion napper and we'll make up for it with an hour and a half nap this morning. O dropped off promptly at 8:30 a.m. After I scramble around shutting off the lights, tv and letting the dogs out so they don't disturb us, I get to sleep around 8:45 a.m.
I am in the middle of the deepest sleep when I hear DH softly calling from the hallway. "I didn't want you to be startled. I forgot something for work." He came in and kissed me (how sweet). I could barely open my eyes to acknowledge his presence. I wouldn't have known he'd been in the house had he not called out. Of course Owen heard him. As soon as DH's feet left the bottom stair, O started crying. I looked at the clock. 9:15.
DH went back to work and I'm stuck here bleary-eyed with a wide-awake baby.
Cashmere - Jan 11, 2005 5:55:23 am PST #3034 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Congratulations, -t!!!!
Steph L. - Jan 11, 2005 5:56:17 am PST #3035 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
YAY, -t!!!!
I'm a little creeped out by Steph now, though.
Wait, why?
(I mean, I can think of lots of reasons -- but really, the body buried in the backyard had NOTHING to do with me -- but what's your reason, Tom?)
Tom Scola - Jan 11, 2005 5:56:57 am PST #3036 of 10002
Remember that the frontier of the Rebellion is everywhere. And even the smallest act of insurrection pushes our lines forward.
Your dream was prophetic.
Lilty Cash - Jan 11, 2005 5:57:51 am PST #3037 of 10002
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
-t!!!! Congratulations!!
Wow, another one. The army grows!
Excellent.
t /Mr. Burns.
ETA: Oh yeah, Steph, the dream! -t, did you suspect it at all at that point and get all weirded out? (Even if the dream was about JZ.)
Steph L. - Jan 11, 2005 5:58:01 am PST #3038 of 10002
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
Your dream was prophetic.
Oh, holy crap! That's right!
Dial 1-900-PSYCHIC-STEPH. $8.99 for the first minute, $13.99 for every minute thereafter.
Nicole - Jan 11, 2005 5:58:24 am PST #3039 of 10002
I'm getting the pig!
Congrats, -t!! Woot!
-t - Jan 11, 2005 5:59:07 am PST #3040 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Except that I am not JZ.
vw bug - Jan 11, 2005 5:59:56 am PST #3041 of 10002
Mostly lurking...
Shit! How did it get to be 11am? I need a shower stat.