One cat, probably not
The only problem I had with Ashton was the whole "What the fuck are you doing back? THIS IS MY HOUSE NOW!" attitude for a few days.
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
[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.
One cat, probably not
The only problem I had with Ashton was the whole "What the fuck are you doing back? THIS IS MY HOUSE NOW!" attitude for a few days.
I skipped.
Work has been mad.
Benefits of working again are things like actually briefly having money before I send it to places that want it. Side effects are way too many stress headaches that are starting to really bug.
Also? My shoulder hurts like my bicipedal tendonitis is flaring. So what do I do, I get online and type about it. The stupid, she aches... After tonight, I am off of the computer after work for a bit. Which frells b.org for me.
Perkins, I have left the kitties alone for a couple of days (I free feed dry, but this also works with a feeder like Nicole linked) and they are fine. I make sure they have extra water too. There is the cold shoulder treatment, but puppycat forgets really fast and the kittenish eventually decides she adores me more than she is pissed at me being gone.
I missed the Tep pics and the Lily pics. I missed a lot.
Happy Birthday, Hec. And happiest belated to JZ cause I missed all day yesterday!
Things that are put away might as well not exist for me...These are the shoes of my life...
"Buffistas on Mill" has show it every Christmas potential already. Cass, back me up! But May in Phoenix is mostly more like "penance" than vacation unless we get lucky again next year.Oh good, that would be amazing. Mill Ave. Buffistas... I sometimes miss Phoenix a lot.
But, yeah, erika is wise. May is iffy for the weather. It is before the humidity hits though, so it is a dry heat...
There was this one night in mid-June (my birthday many years ago) when we had dinner outside and the weather was absolutely the most perfect thing ever. I'm obviously still wistful. It was just that rare and perfect.
I have a cheer from high school stuck in my head.
I am drinking a rum manhatten. It seems very strong - which isn't all that odd, scince it is all alcohol, but still....
we were watching the big gay pirate movie, but then DH started playing guitar. which is fine, but every time I talk to my beads or the cat, he can't quite hear me, so he thinks I am talking to him.
With two cats I left them alone for 4 days - with someone with a key in case of natural disatsters - and an extra disposable litter box. With on e I only leave him alone over night.
I invented a drink too. I need a name for it. Tonight my buddy and I were drinking mango vodka and grapefruit juice. num.
mango vodka and grapefruit juice
How about the Finger Monkey?
I have been busy the last few days, but I just want to make sure that bday wishes go out to all that deserve them...
A couple of weeks ago, DH lost his prescription sunglasses. We searched everywhere for them. Last week, he finally went in to order another pair, which are being delivered today. Last night he found the first pair.
It was inevitable, I suppose.
Check the manacles in your underground lab, prepare the thalamatatron, make a nice selection of snacks, invite her over for "a drink", be sure the surge protectors are set up, and then . . .
t blows raspberry
The situation, it seems, has resolved itself. Said female person of the alternative gender is no longer a member of the dating site, and thus is not contactable. It's rather neat, really.
Meanwhile, I have found the following comment on a profile:
I am a spoon in a drawer full of knives...no one understands me because they are using Knife logic.
I AM the narcissistic Jesus.
Though I'm outside her criteria, I'm tempted to get in touch to find out what she actually means by that.
Ok, wait. She's also written:
Favorite Music: I like something you hate. That I can promise you.
Favorite Book(s): I have more books than brain cells.
Favorite Sport(s): Is reading a sport? No?
Hobbies: Somehow I'd like to turn this statement into a discussion about dinosaurs.
She is in no wise a suitable match for me (being amongst other things 15 years younger than me), but I really like the way she thinks. This is the first time I've actually been impressed by a profile.
Ok, another profile:
Occupation: SuDeNt
Words fail me. And I'm not the only one, apparently. She also confides that her favourite cuisine is Albanian food.
Maybe she just has an absurd sense of humor, BT. Or... no, I have no other explanation.
(I think the idea is to contact these women for dates. I don't think being pleased they're no longer contactable is quite in the right spirit.)
Timelies. I am strangely awake and it's far too early. I shouldn't be awake on fewer than 8 hours of sleep. Up, yes, I do that all the time, but not awake.