Sure, dog hair happens -- but Dyson Boy makes it sound like you push the thing around for thirty seconds before you have to flip it over and go at it with a chopstick.
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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.
I'm thinking of getting Mom a Roomba.
Roomba story? Funny. Snerk.
Cassie, can you hop on an IM for a sec?
Can I hug Joe & Aimee here?
hugsandhugsandhugsandhugsandhugs
The gift has glowing eyes! Huzzah!
Here are some pictures of MM and The Empress getting their new computer.
I am so happy Aimee and Joe liked the computer. I love the glowing eyes.
Kristin looks fabulous as a red head!
I get to hug Joe and Aimee too! And then I want to hug Drew and Kristin for doing this!
hughughughughughug!
I've had pantry critters before, and the "eww" factor is compounded by the "dammit, now I have to replace the rice" thing.
I read this as "panty critters" first.
Le sigh. Because I don't have enough to do, I just signed up for the D&D Online beta. I'm now kind of hoping I don't get in.