turned in a pic I love, the one of me doing an arabesque on a petrified log. I had to leave the room because the whole thing made me uncomfortable. In fact, I went to the library and read slash instead.
I did that once. Though it was me sitting in a race car at about age 12. I should never show those pictures at offices. I adore it but it isn't a share-y thing.
My Dante questions will wait until I get through the book. Or back into it at least.
I think I should go do something useful , like read or take a bath.
Or cutting and pasting the funny. IJS...
Noodly monkey!
I think everyone should go to target and buy msbelle a bag of the chocolate monkey trail mix. Though honestly, it needs more dried bananas.
Poor little noodle monkey.
I should go look at those Santa Monkeys again. DAMNCUTE!
so I found another - still in that holiday spirit...
Betsy: Makes a mental note to hang something on the wall, maybe next year
Fay: Maybe an actuary?
billytea: DE-E-E-ECK the halls with act-u-ar-ies, falalalala, falalala/Maaaaybe add a dromedary, falalalala, falalala
Perkins, that's the cutest thing all day. I should go lie down. My eyes are all wonky adn out of focus. except I gotta go to the airport to get lori at around 10.
Okay, scary good cute. Nooooooodle!
Hee!
I'm right to think that trying to get into Manhattan during rush hour is a really bad idea, so I shouldn't stress about getting up and at em in the morning, right? I'm not at all packed.