Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!
Oh, Deena. You were just three minutes too late. Tragic.
Speaking of which, American Coupling is currently playing on my television.
[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.
Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!
Oh, Deena. You were just three minutes too late. Tragic.
Speaking of which, American Coupling is currently playing on my television.
Oh no! Perhaps next year I will be on time. I shall endeavor to improve.
Happy Birthday BT from this side of the International date line!
Deena, you're only late in Australia. In the US, it is still billytea's birthday, and will be for a minimum of 13 hours and 50 minutes, and a maximum of whatever the hell time it is in Hawaii.
Last week Greg was off in the mornings all week, so he got up and put Aidan on the bus. This morning I did it. It was a little heart-catching. He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.
Ooof. Oooof. Oooof.
Mroning!
then waved his little fist at me through the window.
Deena just broke me. Awwwwwwwwww!
Happy birthday, billytea! With lots of cake.
He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.
My heart just crumpled up and whimpered.
I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.
I have no advice to give Madrigal, because if it were me, I'd probably blush and stutter every damn time.
Oh dear. Something inside just went twang! I think I shouldn't have children just because I might never be able to do that. I'd be all, "No, wait, give him back. I'll just keep him." So. Cute.
Oh, Deena. I think you broke all of the Bitches.
Timelies. I'm edging toward juliana sapiens this morning, but Neanderthal!juliana is still with us. Cave good. However! I might get to see Robin tonight, which would KICK. ASS.
Awwww Deena. Is it wrong that I would love a picture of Aidan on the bus?
I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.
Hee. Not quite the same thing, but DH has a similar thing that happens to him all the time, and yet not. He is remarkably often approached by guys at the parks where he plays ball that want to fight him. Really. Apparently it is some macho thing to challenge the big guy. Over the years he has perfected a dismissive "ain't interested in that" approach. Your friend is probably not going to give up quickly, but a short consistent response might help.
Of course, that's DOD, but I think State has the same rule.
State does, but so many things have changed under Rice, especially for European posts, that they might have recently altered it to not pay for seats for kids. Or spouses. And I expect we'll have to take roommates soon.
He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.
Wuh.
I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.
Why did I immediately assume the professional in question is Filipina?
I'm not sure I have cross-lingual (um.) advice; last time this happened to me I spoke the same language as the prostitutes, and we ended up chatting amiably. Whenever I had to go to that hotel afterwards they would always wave hi to me.
One of my friends would get chased down a street in Singapore by the same prostitute almost every night. He finally told her "NO MONEY! NO MONEY!" but I'm not sure that would work for you either.