I'm awake. No, really. I'm awake.
Someone else want to edit this essay that's due in class today? It's one of those that is good, but needs lots of work. Ugh.
[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 awake. No, really. I'm awake.
Someone else want to edit this essay that's due in class today? It's one of those that is good, but needs lots of work. Ugh.
Poor vw, awake at that hour.
I have a huge day (for me). I'm going to Bragg to welcome home from Iraq one of my good friends. I was going to go to the gym next but I don't think I cna fit it in. So, after Bragg, I'm driving in the opposite direction for about 1.5 hours to have lunch with flea and take Ellie to another research appt at Duke. Then, on the way home, I'm hoping to stop at the hospital to see my neighbor who just had her baby. Alone - no problem. With Ellie - nore of a challenge. The hospital visit may slide to tomorrow and become a home visit.
Sorry, no editing skill at this hour. Also, car pool in about 20.
Not the greatest night's sleep. DH wanted to sprall and take up more than his fair share of the bed. And the dog needed her share. This left me kinda of squished on the edge.
Yay to wake up to Emma pictures though. I adore the boots!
So. My Toastmasters end of year dinner tonight. Lots of fun, and--on this point I need some impartial opinions--I have a vague feeling one woman was hitting on me.
So here's the evidence. After the last TM meeting, she buttonholed me about American politics, and we had a good conversation. This meeting, she's talking to me pretty much as soon as I'm in the door, and makes a point of finding a seat at the same time, so we're sitting together. And when the conversation gets onto where she works, she tells me I should come by one Friday evening and we can get a drink or something.
My impression of a large neon sign saying "WALLY WELCOME" isn't entirely mistaken, right?
She likes you Dude. Next time she might be packing a 2x4.
My brain is fried, and it's not even 9am yet!
I'm off to my new assignment. This one's temp-to-possibly-perm, and it's something I really want, so I'm kind of nervous. Any applicable ~ma would be appreciated.
Much ~ma, Anne!
bt, dude, unless you DON'T like this woman, stop over some Friday and go have a drink with her. The sooner, the better.
Yeah...I'm thinking "cerebral come-on"(Which if it works, will give me whole new feelings about a. public speaking and 2. my future batting average, seeing as how I put the "cerebral "in cerebral palsy every day.) You're cute, mate...why wouldn't she?
You guys, this is too funny...the Wireheads think I'm hip. That is already funny, but they think that because I could say "shag" and not refer to haircuts or carpet...I was tempted to invent some punk legacy, but I'm an awful liar.(hbo.com does not consider it a profanity though)
So, alas, for my cool persona. But I'm not quite "felony honest'...I'll go to my grave without mentioning Randy and Joan!