Add one more to that, Hil! Many happy returns to you and (belatedly) Jess.
I've actually cooked, today. First time all week. Fear me. Or, more rightly, fear my sloth.
I think I need to make coffee, now, too.
[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.
Add one more to that, Hil! Many happy returns to you and (belatedly) Jess.
I've actually cooked, today. First time all week. Fear me. Or, more rightly, fear my sloth.
I think I need to make coffee, now, too.
Happy birthday, Hil!!!
Off to rake leaves, now. Feh. At least it's nice out.
Happy Birthday, Hil. Do you feel 25 yet?
I've been a horrid slug and just woke up. It felt great.
Happy birthday, Hil!!!!
Have dropped Z off at his rehearsal and now need to work on resumes/applications. Don't wanna. Wanna play Caesar III.
argh. paper is not being written by sheer force of will alone. I think I will go get a refreshing and caffienated beverage.
Happy Birthday, Hil!
Happy birthday, Hil, with lots of cake!
Happy Birthday, Hil!
Happy Birthday, Hil!
Happy belated birthday, Jessica!
MG does have some very trash talking children. They are, however, mostly talk, whereas it was the adults who acted out the viciousness in the Uno game. We set a fine example.
I have a library brunch this morning. I should not have to see the people I work with on a Sunday because there will likely be shop-talk, and it's not much of a lazy Sunday if there is shop-talk. At least there will be free food.
Free food is good.
ION, I have filled five bags full of leaves. Go me!