Happy Birthday, Quester.
Sorry 'bout the back, Megan.
I'm at work. Roughly half of my coworkers are in today. I'm the only one in my department. Still, it's a nice, relatively warm day, and I'm still slightly buzzed on yesterday's chocolate fest. Plus, I have a massage appointment tonight.
Did you guys know that there are mail order husbands?
Does this mean we're a step closer to equality in the US, or a step closer to the apocalypse?
Can I go home? Noises are being made about doing something really stupid and I just wish they wouldn't.
Did you guys know that there are mail order husbands?
I love that the featured guy knows Esperanto. Oh, and I vote both equality and apocalypse.
Ooh, massage! I know I should use my Xmas/Bday gift money to pay bills and stuff (paying for gifts I've already bought myself!), but maybe I'll take a chunk and get a massage. Hmmmm.
Equcalypse!
What is the Esperanto for this?
OK I sat and watched a movie (thus getting it off my DVR), but now I need to get off my butt and get stuff done.
ION, Roger Clark on NY1 is looking like he's gained some weight.
You know how when someone drops a really heavy package, there's a thwacking noise and the floor vibrates? Well, that's happened twice now, only nobody else is in my office, and I'm not dropping anything.
In conclusion: OMGWTFPOLTERGEIST
Eastern European guys...my sister might want to invest in one. Do they ship to the UK?
there's a thwacking noise and the floor vibrates? Well, that's happened twice now, only nobody else is in my office, and I'm not dropping anything.
Could be stealth buffalo.