I came home, took my loverly drugs and expect this to be a major turning point in the road to having a healthy back again. Best damn adjustment EVER.
Yeah Cass!
Who wants to join me?
I was thinking of an Alaskan Amber, now that I finally like beer, but I think I'm too tired to really enjoy it, or even to come close to finishing it.
t whine
I wanna come to the SF F2F!
t /whine
I'm all civic minded and such, but jury duty for a whole month, especially for
this
whole month, does, on occasion, suck. I wonder if I could sneak out on the last day? But with my luck, they'd probably call me the day before for a week long case, and I'd have unrefundable tickets.
So glad the Beast is alright!
The baby eye conversation (which I have nothing to add to, since Mal's my first and his eyes look exactly like mine right now, but I guess they could change) reminded me of a question I had: When Mal first opened his eyes, his pupils weren't round. It was freaky; they were these irregular sort of demonic shapes. I assumed his iris muscles just weren't on line yet. Did anyone else notice that with their baby?
Perkins, you'll get something from me for -t.
Paypal won't let me sign in. (Or sing in, which is probably for the best.) I'll try again later.
Just took the car to get gas and checked for explosives, and a (the rest of the story is s-fonted for "spider")
a pale yellow, almost white, spider had affixed her egg sac to the windshield right in the driver's vision. She was franctically working to secure the eggs as I drove. She took refuge under the hood; I left the eggs there. I'm a softy.
So glad Beast is alright!
Perkins, I'll be sending a little package, hopefully the beginning of next week.
Timelies!
It's way to early to be up on a Saturday, but Emily has a 9am flight, and I offered to take her to the airport. So, we're up and about. Thank goodness for coffee.
ETA: Raq, you sure are a softy!
Has anyone else found themselves in tears as often as not, this week? I've got the tight feeling in my throat from trying to choke them back. I feel like such a baby, only my fat thighs aren't cute.
Yes, this is me. But you made me think of baby thighs, which makes me slightly happier.
Emily has been delivered to the airport. *Sniff*. She'll only be gone till Monday. And, I've got a busy day today, followed by two days of playing on mom's new sewing machine. I can hardly wait!
I'm having Mike's hard lime though.
Damn, it's only 6:44 AM and now I want a mojito. Curse you, Perkins.
Does it help that now I want one too?
Also, I managed to finish off all of my Hard Limes last night (no binge-- I only had 2 left), and I want more.
