I don't think I can get it unstuck without some painful and mutilating surgery.
Okay, so, first you ambush one of the surgeons and steal her clothes...
What?
Mal ,'The Message'
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.
I don't think I can get it unstuck without some painful and mutilating surgery.
Okay, so, first you ambush one of the surgeons and steal her clothes...
What?
Writing a pro bono brief I've been procrastinating on all week.
It is the sound effect that makes this screamworthy.
What's possibly better is the noise I made when I realized that not everyone has been out in the woods in the middle of the night and the corner of no and where with a bunch of drunk rednecks and a machine launcher.
weekend plans?
Leave work. Gym. Cook (pasta e fagioli?). Eat. Sleep. Fencing tournament if not cancelled (again). Eat (leftover pasta e fagioli?). Sleep more. Sleep more. Fence more. Food (likely crap) w/ Mme. 1953 House. Sleep more. "Forget" to do any wedding planning.
Food (likely crap) w/ Mme. 1953 HouseOh, honey.
weekend plans?
Audition tonight. Clean. Krav Sunday morning.
weekend plans?
Eat and drink tonight. Travel tomorrow. Then sleep.
"What are people's weekend plans?
there might or might not be a party tonight.
tomorrow possible some am gardening. definatly some work. possibly a silent movie.
sunday will definatly invovle some gardening.
at some point we will watch BSG. possibly there will nappage. there will be a walk . there might be a bicycle ride.
Okay, so, first you ambush one of the surgeons and steal her clothes...
Dude. You want me to self-mutilate? Inertia's been stuck on me so long, it's like a part of my body now. Like the fly and Jeff Goldblum.
Oh! That reminds me. I have to watch Mansquito on Sci-Fi channel this weekend. Better go stock up on booze.
but it does include buying a pony.
A pony for me, Lee?! How nice!
The day is not draggy enough for me. I have read a book, created a lesson, sorted through previous lessons culling handouts, had lunch with Lori, spent $600 on books in one store and another $100 in another, bought a new purse, and had my blood drawn for a blood test. And it's not even 3:00 PM.
I have to teach at UCLA tonight. Before then, I need to buy sentence strips.