So, I lowered the thermostat in here a few weeks ago, in part of my ongoing effort to become Budgeting's Bitch (see blog [link]
Two thoughts: yep, we're into fall weather now; damn it, it's too cold to flop around without clothing.
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So, I lowered the thermostat in here a few weeks ago, in part of my ongoing effort to become Budgeting's Bitch (see blog [link]
Two thoughts: yep, we're into fall weather now; damn it, it's too cold to flop around without clothing.
damn it, it's too cold to flop around without clothing.The evenings have gone from tank top and thin cotton jammie pants to knit pants and whatthehellkindoftopcanIwear because it isn't cool enough for a sweatshirt.
Which, tangently, reminds me that I have to do laundry tonight.
Looks like she is cancelling on me.
Good heavens. You want I should cluestick her for you? I've got mine out, and it's warmed up.
You see we have this friend, and she'll make plans and then call or email at the last minute and invite you along because she's "in your area." Then you call to see what's up, and she's all "Well, I'm not going to stay that long, we'll just meet up at other place. Then when it's time to meet up at other place, she's been doing something else for 2 hours and thinks she's just going to go home.
This is also the same chick who emailed us all about a shower for other friend who was due in Oct., so we all thought Labor Day would be good, but she cancelled it out because she wanted to go to Southern Decadence with work people. She never rescheduled and now other friend is going to pop next week.
Still love her, but gah.
Nora, belated birthday happies.
Just one note about your inconsiderate friend. Cancelling goes both ways. Why should poopyhead!friend be the one to decide if you go out tonight?
IJS...
I just got my very first paycheck for a real job. Frickin' taxes!
I think they actually took taxes out of my stipend when I did my summer research at Rice, but it didn't faze me as much since I was making a lot more and I didn't actually need the money to live on.
Yay paychecks! Boo taxes!
use juliana as their template
My daughter looked at a picture of juliana I had as my desktop last year and asked me if that was a friend. I said an online friend I hadn't met yet. "Well, why would you want a picture of someone you've never met?" "Because she's just that damn beatiful it cheers me up to see it whenever I boot up my computer." I don't think my daughter appreciates beauty just for beauties sake, yet.
Oh my word, who turned Laura into a Republican?
Cindy's making my mother cry.
Well the truth hurts, Miss Yay-paycheck-boo-taxes. She should cry, of shame, of shame!