I've spent most of this weekend sans internet -- for some reason, my cable (tv and internet) have been on the fritz since Friday. Time Warner is sending a technician out on Friday (can't get one sooner).
I just hope it's something they can fix inside the apartment, because access to the cable box is through a neighbor's back yard. I've been online now for about ten minutes, catching up, which means it's about to conk out again, so I'd better make this brief!
"Ooh, can I touch your employee discount?"
"Uh, we're alone now...you don't have to be cute."
"I'm not. Seriously."
Ach, Jessica, that sucks! I hope they can fix it soon.
But - bookstore!
I know! I'm trying not to get my hopes up too high, because I don't really know anything about him, and so this could easily turn out to be nothing I want to pursue. But I can't help thinking that the bookstore bit bodes well.
"Ooh, can I touch your employee discount?"
Heh.
Yeah...trailing fingertips along spines, sliding new volumes in between jaded old copies, mounting displays, unwrapping packages...damn. I think I need a cold shower.
OMG BORED!
Took my nephew and SIL to dinner last night, and he threw squash. It was awesome. Yes, I left a large tip.
Then slept over my SIL's and we played a game where he would reach intomy pockets and say, "money?" and then I would give him some money and he would run and put it in his winnie the pooh bank.
It's a great scam.
we played a game where he would reach intomy pockets and say, "money?" and then I would give him some money and he would run and put it in his winnie the pooh bank.
I had a boyfriend like that. Cute when wee ones do it. Thirty year olds? NSM.
Your nephew's clearly a financial genius, Allyson.
Yay for Kate's date.
I am so sleepy right now. Maybe I'll actually nap, even. That's very unlike me.
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