Sure! Just a warning, though. Actually two warnings:
1. Bastet has claimed that box, so a) you'll have to fight her for it; b) the clothes are covered in cat hair. I will try to get some of the cat hair gone before you come, but I can't guarantee they'll stay that way.
2. The place is a MESS.
It's kind of like seeing a relative you don't agree with but still respect die.
Yep, just like this.
Instead of doing work, I'm fiddling with iTunes. And hiding from the crazy wind outside.
Is anyone else kind of hoping they televise the whole 'checking the new pope's testicles' thing? Not
televise
televise, obviously. But think of the ratings!
And hiding from the crazy wind outside.
It's redonkulous. I've given up any hope of doing anything but lunch and hiding.
RIDONKULOUS! Exactly!
I really need to go grocery shopping, but I think I missed the window already. Good thing I still have Easter Candy to eat....
Yep, it's pouring again, and the wind is HOWLING. It's scary out there. I'm hiding in my office.
ETA: And my tag is ridiculously wrong right now.
It's beautiful here in Illinois -- sunny, bright, relatively warm.
I ran errands, got my haircut, and have now watched a derby prep race.
JOA: I am so very
upset with Adam
!!! I know
he's all confused
and
upset too
-- but yes . . .
Mrs. LandinghamGod should be taking Joan home and feeding her stew and home-made apple pie with French vanilla ice-cream.
I disagree with some significant parts of what the Pope taught, to the point of feeling almost personally oppressed -- BUT I also agree 100% with other things he taught, particularly his advocacy for peace. Right now, when peace seems impossible to achieve almost everywhere -- in the Middle East, between the US and other countries, and even between Americans -- a bright light has gone out.
May eternal light shine upon him.
It's gorgeous here in LA. Too bad I'm spending the day grading.
Lazy rainy day.
I finished knitting the back of my first sweater. There is a tiny mistake, but I am ok with that.
I cannot believe there is only one more day to my spring break. Now I am having lazy pants remorse for not getting more stuff around the house done. Perhaps if I do a couple of things tonight or tomorrow.