Sent the e-mail.
I hate it when the work I do is not as well as it should be, and I know I could have done better. But not under the time constraints (definitely not with how sick I was last week). So there was no other choice, really. But still. Oh, I could make my head go like that all evening long. I'll have to go and do something else, instead, then, and convince the sieve to put itself into that.
[Edit: 4*3=2*6, and of course 6 is twice 3 and 4 is twice 2 and numbers are fun.]
I would not be inclined to eat anything any animal had already gotten to, pet or no.
You're one of those non-pet-kissers, aren't you?
Try and not violate the right of way rules.
No, I totally could, since only disregarding stop and go signals is a leading cause of traffic collisions.
hey ita, do you mind if I call your dad? I'm in the middle of a sticky sitch and need a diplomat.
His consulting fees can be a bit steep, but just use my name -- he'll cut you a deal.
It's raining. I really want to eat waffles somewhere that's not my house, and watch
The Wedding Date.
I really need to stay home and finish traffic school.
I fear the resolution to this dilemma will involve a lot of sleep.
Timelies all!
We're doing a little cleaning up here, in preparation for Thursday when a realtor is coming over. It's more of a preliminary "here's what we're looking for in a place, what's out there in our price range" meeting than anything else, but still, neatness is a good idea.
I can't believe there's a picture from the same shoot as the famed Boreanaz bath shot, and I didn't know it until today.
Bless strangers on the internet, that's all I have to say.
He's a beefy feller, isn't it? But in a good way.
Yeah, I, uh, actually had to quickly close the window before I began to question my sexuality.