I just skipped about 1,000 messages.
Mostly because I finally started watching Alias reruns and can't believe I missed watching this show when there were redeemable qualities. Though I spend more than your average bear's amount of time thinking, "Cute outfit" / "Ewww, kill the costumer" / "The hell? That was a plan?" It's amusing.
I am wrapping a present for my friend who is half jewish half catholic. I am wrapping it half chanukah paper, half christmas paper. hee!
Hee!
Alias reruns and can't believe I missed watching this show when there were redeemable qualities.
There were redeeming qualities? I thought it was about the wigs, costumes and the BOOM.
Though I admit to sometimes trying to make sense. Never ends well.
You know the French Vanilla Cool Whip ad? When the guy gets all growly for a second on "happy hhhholidays", it makes me laugh every single time.
There were redeeming qualities?
There were wigs. And costumes. And teh BOOOOM!
Also SpyDaddy, SpyMommy and lots of Sark.
They keep insisting that they actually have plots and mythology too. I don't believe them.
Oh the yearly joy of writing out the Super staff checks.
Is it weird to mail the thing to your super? I can't exactly stalk the halls waiting for her and sliding it under the door is...weirder.
Cass gets it.
msbelle, HUH?!
I'm trying to convince myself to go to bed. I need to get up an hour earlier.
It's not working.
msbelle, HUH?!
Oh, I get it now, thanks to bon. Another experience foreign to me. Someday, I will have a house and probably be sending treats to plumbers and electricians and whatnot.
I need to get back on that.
I slide under the office door.
Crap! I can do that tonight. Checks are OK? I've done cash in the past.