Thanks for the update, Hec. I'm so proud of all three of you.
"Listen golden boy, you are undoubtedly a legend in your own mind, but don't expect to coast through life on a little dab of native athletic ability and your long flowing locks. You ain't the second coming of Mickey Mantle by a longshot."
You get to say that ten years or so from now when you're rehashing the whole thing at thanksgiving, so you might want to mark that post.
Okay, so, that Thanksiving thing I did? Turns out, not so altruistic. I appear to have fallen tits over arse in crush with the bloke. That's okay, right?
Saw that coming.
t /Jayne
Owen is
unbelievably
cute.
Also, in me-related news - I have now lost 18lb.
t /weightloss likes carrots.
AND on Friday I found a single solitary
Emily The Strange
bag sitting in the midst of utterly un-Emily The Strange bags in a bag shop in Cairo. It is pink and white and black, and has the 'Don't bother Meow' picture on the front. I wear a lot of pink and black these days. I am also one of a teeny tiny fraction of people in Cairo who has ever
heard
of Emily The Strange. Hurrah! And it was only 35LE, ie three pounds fifty.
Life is sweet.
eta
Nice work, Hec!
Cash, Owen is ADORABLE!!!!!
I appear to have fallen tits over arse in crush with the bloke. That's okay, right?
Hee. And awwww.
Coming home a wee bit pissed from his place at four in the morning still counts as a crush, right? Or have I just ruined everything?
Um...it all depends on what, besides drinking, happened until 4AM, doesn't it now?
FAYYYYYY! Hi! Kisses and hugs!
FAY! My stupid brother was supposed to be in Egypt all fall and I was all excited to hook you guys up and then he went and made his own damn decisions and it all fell apart. Which, yeah, he's 30 and all, but still. I'd have made much better decisions, and he would have met Fay.
Thanks for the update, Hec. I'm so proud of all three of you.
Thanks, brenda. As a parent you're often keenly aware of the fuckups. But every once in a while you steer the boat through whitewater rapids and rocky shoals and it's the skillful piloting that makes the difference. Not often. But sometimes. It felt like that today.
Also, in me-related news - I have now lost 18lb.
Huzzah! Though, I thought you were absolutely perfect before so I'm dubious that this is
necessarily
an improvement. As you were already the zenith of charm and desirability it's not like you had anywhere to go. But congratulations. Your hard work is paying off. Maybe some more Fay pictures would be a good idea?
Cass, sorry about that-- I had AIM closed and didn't realize I was logged in still.
Ple, I have to say that at one point he reminded me quite a lot of you, and how much Buffy's admission of feeling both superior and inferior resonated with you. Because on top of all his admission of nervousness and anxiety, as we walked toward the ball fields he said, "Do you think I'm legendary?" in all seriousness.
Huh. Y'know, I'm not sure how I feel about this. *g*
Other things I'm not sure of: how I feel about Freaks and Geeks.
Cass, is it time to go to the doctor? I hope you get better, soon.
I don't even think you need the bubble anymore, Cindy. I am actually feeling better every day. Just some chest congestion that still needs to clear out really. And a little sinus stuff but mostly I am feeling much better. I just tend to post about the plague more its making me hurt.
Darling exBF and his wife got some new furniture so I pretended to help with the arrangement and such. In reality, I sort of was moral support and then we sat around in front of the fire drinking wine.
Also? California Kings? Huge beds. Whoa.
I had AIM closed and didn't realize I was logged in still.
No worries at all.
I just shockingly skipped a brazilian posts cause it's late and I am tired.
I sort of thought I had content but I don't. But crushes are good. Jars should trust in this.
Saw that coming.
Yeah, you win at life.
Um...it all depends on what, besides drinking, happened until 4AM, doesn't it now?
Yes, yes it does.
Also, the best thing about booooring James Blunt is that we now have a brand new and oft-used bit of rhyming slang.