Willow ,'Storyteller'
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 just looked at my meeting's agenda. The first hour is all social crap I could have skipped . Which means I could have woken up an hour later.
Oops.
I need to either admit I am awake and go have coffee and cereal or go back to sleep.
It's quite the dilemma, I tell you.
My apartment is filthy, I need to clean, but I'm sitting around asking myself, "Where's my motivation? Where's my motivation?"
And then I realized I hadn't made tea yet.
Oooo. Tea .
No tea in the world makes me want to clean.
I'm still cursing never having had a teen girl body. You'd think, what with people who were born when I entered my teens now on the cusp of leaving theirs, that I'd be over it by now, but I have a flash of resentment every time I walk through juniors.
Word word WORD word word.
We just got back from the Temple of Poseidon at Sounio ( [link] ) with our guests. It was really cool, although we did not see Byron's name that he carved into the temple marble. As we were looking at the graffiti, an older guy and his toyboy walked past, and the toyboy was asking "Did he write love poetry? Or all kinds of poetry?" The old guy (who was American) answered, "Oh, Byron was a hopeless romantic!" and Robert and I flinched.
Our friend, who is quite conservative, asked if we were flinching because the guys were clearly a couple. Robert explained "No, he called Byron 'hopeless.'"
ION, I am a full-on Crocs convert now. I wore mine today and they are light and flexible so my feet conformed to the eroded rock surfaces and I had much more sure footing than I've ever had. And while they were covered with red dirt after walking around, I just threw them in the tub and all clean! And comfy!
I went back to bed and slept for two hours. Does it count as a nap if you never took off your pajamas, but you did eat breakfast, or is it simply extended sleep?
Oh, hell. The hurricane strike map is now aimed directly at New Orleans.
t frets from afar
It's extended sleep with a break for fortification, Theo.
I was supposed to go to my friend's house "early" to do a fitting on a bridesmaid dress, then go into my shop and do her alteration, her mother's alteration, and perhaps make a dress for me. It is 11:10, and I mam still here.
But... my cat was being cuddly and I felt bad leaving
Ooh! And there's TV's Pacey! Who recently offered my friend some coke at a party.
Jesse-- is there any more to this story?
Go Fug Yourself makes me laugh: [link]
I could not figure out who that was!
Actually, I can't identify at least 70% of the people they show and ridicule. Perhaps I should be proud of that?