My evening. Well, my wife was at the church from the time I got home to the kid's bedtime so it was just me and the kids. I got them dinner and then we went to the backyard. In the backyard, they played while on painted the play equipment and various 2x4 boards needed for further construction. Then I gave them a bath and got them ready for bed. My wife came home and criticized me, then I got the kids to bed. After that, I went to the grocery stored, gassed up the minivan, took out the garbage, started the dishwasher, did two loads of laundry, did a little bit of cleaning of the kitchen floor, and watched the Daily Show (via VCD delay). Then a little hurtful words for good-nite and I went to sleep. Not very exciting.
Giles: Helping out with the dishes makes me feel useful. Dawn: Wanna clean out the garage with us
Saturday? You could feel indispensable.
'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Gudanov - Apr 21, 2005 9:33:09 am PDT #4930 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
-t - Apr 21, 2005 9:35:32 am PDT #4931 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Oy. Gud. That hurt to read. Punctuation, man.
Aims - Apr 21, 2005 9:36:12 am PDT #4932 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
-t gets it in one. Oy and everything.
Much love.{{{}}}
JohnSweden - Apr 21, 2005 9:36:36 am PDT #4933 of 10001
I can't even.
I posted in here about snuggling you to death and YOU IGNORED ME.
Oh my goodness. Could there be a better death out there? No, that's a rhetorical question.
You may kiss my a/s/s ring and send me chocolate and snuggle me back.
t puckers
t runs to fancy Belgian chocolate place
t offers contrite snuggling
DavidS - Apr 21, 2005 9:37:42 am PDT #4934 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
The personal grilling? NSM fun. IJS.
::hangs head in contrition::
But once I realized you were feeling grilled, I changed the subject to Kristin's Feelings About Teaching which was a much better topic of discussion, and very illuminating for me.
Calli - Apr 21, 2005 9:41:17 am PDT #4935 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs
{{{Gud}}}
This afternoon is passing more slowly than a slow thing made of molassass in Novaya Zemlya in January. I want to be at my folks' place, eating dinner with my sister and niece, and possibly getting the approval of a 13 year old on my fashion choices. She's a tough critic, but fair.
Deena - Apr 21, 2005 9:42:23 am PDT #4936 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
{{Gud}} that sucks. I'm sorry.
Aims - Apr 21, 2005 9:43:44 am PDT #4937 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
t accepts snuggling and chocolate
I love you again.
JohnSweden - Apr 21, 2005 9:46:18 am PDT #4938 of 10001
I can't even.
Whew. The Empress is appeased. My world is no longer askew. The sun just came out here, too. Coincidence? I think not.
Sorry about the ongoing bumpyness, Gud. Strength to you.
Aims - Apr 21, 2005 9:48:28 am PDT #4939 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
The Empress is appeased.
I love this phrase.
Although it makes me feel somewhat like a giant dinosaur or something bringing back the memory of Joe's suggestion that I walk down the aisle to the theme from Jurassic Park.
Love.