Heather, pretty much what -t said. I can catch any misspelling (heh, started to misspell that), and I'm pretty decent with grammar and structure. Profile addy's good if you'd like a third.
You want to meet the real me now?
Mal ,'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[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.
EpicTangent - Jun 07, 2005 7:59:27 am PDT #3077 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
sj - Jun 07, 2005 8:33:42 am PDT #3078 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Leif turns three tomorrow, but his birthday was celebrated this last Sunday. As we were getting ready to go to the party, he was protesting turning three. He kept declaring "I stay two longer!"
Awww. How cute.
Teppy, if you are around, the Food Network is doing a show all about your city right now, and they are featuring Graeters.
EpicTangent - Jun 07, 2005 8:34:53 am PDT #3079 of 10001
Why isn't everyone pelting me with JOY, dammit? - Zenkitty
Heather, insent.
DavidS - Jun 07, 2005 8:39:28 am PDT #3080 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
We don't usually talk to each other on the board when we're sitting three feet apart, but we do when we're in different locations. I do see how it's humorous, though.
I loved it when Darth and CV were posting together while sitting in the same office. When I stayed with Jon, I was posting from the guest room while he was posting from his office. It was fun! I'd say something snarky about him, and he'd just turn around and give me the stinkeye.
Hubba. Hec, hide your wife!
She objects to wearing a bushel over her head at all times. It's problematic.
He kept declaring "I stay two longer!"
Very sensible approach to mortality. But 3 is better than 2! And 4? Well, it has some dips, but generally better. But so worth it because then you get to 5 and life is glorious.
How about some good news? Emmett's Mom got a job offer after a year of unemployment (and me paying all of Emmett's expenses much to our financial detriment). It'll take her a couple months to catch up on her immediate debt, but then she's promised to go on a monthly payment plan to pay us back. (I say "us" because JZ has been shouldering a good chunk of the burden as well.)
askye - Jun 07, 2005 8:41:23 am PDT #3081 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
That's fantastic about Emmett's Mom!
Gudanov - Jun 07, 2005 8:42:24 am PDT #3082 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
That sounds like great news Hec.
Steph L. - Jun 07, 2005 8:42:35 am PDT #3083 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
Teppy, if you are around, the Food Network is doing a show all about your city right now, and they are featuring Graeters.
Yum. Let me guess what they're featuring: Graeters, Skyline (and its ilk), Montgomery Inn (Ribs King), LaRosa's pizza, and possibly Esther Price. Oh, and maybe the Maisonette.
-t - Jun 07, 2005 8:45:35 am PDT #3084 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Glad to hear of EM's employment!
Heather, insent.
Steph L. - Jun 07, 2005 8:46:11 am PDT #3085 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism
I need to color my hair. Would it be weird to go brown for the summer? I always think of summer = blonde, especially for me.
Lilty Cash - Jun 07, 2005 8:46:30 am PDT #3086 of 10001
"You see? THAT's what they want. Love, and a bit with a dog."
I have already made seven stops in my passport getting. The photo place I usually go to closed in November. (Being June, I have since reconsidered my use of the word "usually".) So I went to Walmart to get the photo. Then I went to my bank to cash the check my mom gave me. They couldn't give me the money until tommorrow, so I went to my mom's bank. They were closed, so I went to their drive-thru branch. They made me come inside because I don't have an account anymore. Then I went to the post office. They don't do passports anymore, so I went to the next town's post office, where the only person who could do passports had just gone to lunch. Now, I wait.
ETA: Oh, and I forgot City Hall for a copy of my birth certificate. Good think I got up early this morning.