'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
with my last resent
Great typo.
I do dislike when people won't accept calls from undisplayed numbers.
I've never answered an "unknown caller" that wasn't a telemarketer. So I stopped. I figure, if it's a real person, they can leave a message and I'll call them back.
with my last resent.
best typo evar, Tom!
I'm standing on line at Target with my last resent. It's crowded, but not soul-crushingly so.
You are such a geek. I adore that.
Me, I need to go shower and pack so we can drive to Providence, where I'll wait the two or three hours until my flight, and finally get into Michigan sometime after 11, forcing my mother and brother to leave the Christmas Eve service to come get me. Actually, there's no good reason my mother should have to come too; she just seems to want to. Meanwhile, I'm jealous about missing one of the two really fun church services (Christmas Eve and Easter -- there's a brass band!).
you are teh awesome!
so that means yes, right? cause I gotta grab paper to wrap for you.
And I'm done!
I've never answered an "unknown caller" that wasn't a telemarketer. So I stopped. I figure, if it's a real person, they can leave a message and I'll call them back.
That's only mildly irritating, but what just happened to me was that they have an automated system telling me to dial back with my digits revealed. ::sigh::
total yes, Kat!
but what just happened to me was that they have an automated system telling me to dial back with my digits revealed. ::sigh::
Oh, that's annoying. What's wrong with letting the machine get it, I wonder?
Poorly timed e-mail? What e-mail? Never saw a thing.
I must have imagined sending it then. Silly me.
Yay for presents being done. I have a few more to wrap, but my neice is asleep in the room with both the presents and the wrapping paper. Oh well.
For the record, the drive between Phoenix and Tucson=teh dull. At least they want you to go fast though, and set the speed limit at 75.
I remember that drive. Actually, I found it soothing, but I think it helps if you're contrasting it with frantic crowded freezing Boston roads/public transit. Otherwise, it's probably just boring.