Happy birthday t!
Very Important Question: why is it that all the good conversations I have in bars are with men? Who are older than me?
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Happy birthday t!
Very Important Question: why is it that all the good conversations I have in bars are with men? Who are older than me?
Older men in bars practice their conversation skills in the eternal hope of picking up a Sweet Young Thing?
I dunno. Other than that, I got nothin'.
-t, Happiest of Birthdays.
Was running around all day doing MiL birthday related things and baby consignment shopping related things. Found a local source for Indian style yogurt at, shockingly enough, the Indian grocery I used to shop at back when we lived in the U District. This is both good and dangerous, as it means open season on lassi. They also had seedless tamarind pulp, so the food processor and I are going to try a little something involving pulp and sugar soon.
Am home from the Chinese New Year parade, am slightly deaf from the firecrackers and am still chilled. I think I'll head for a hot bath and then bed.
David, JZ, and juliana were delightful (unsurprisingly). Juliana darlin, I hope you are feeling better.
I just had FABULOUS date. Had lots of fun, with sexy sweet stubbly kisses in an alley. You know the kind of date when you walk in with a ridiculous smile on your face?
Yeah, I just had that date. I am the weeest bit tipsy, and I just had the sweetest kisses. He said I was pretty and he loved looking into my eyes.
Cheesy? Perhaps. But when no one has ever said that to you... it's v. nice.
V. v. nice, in fact.
Hmm.
Sweet dreams!
I think I missed posting happy birthday to -t! Happy Belated Birthday, -t!
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Yay for a good date, Erin!
We have snow. Silly me went out to walk the dog with no socks on. It was a SHORT walk. Speaking of the dog, poor thing got so scared in the middle of the night that he came and jumped up on the bed, under the covers and stayed there the rest of the night. I think it was the sound of the snow plows, but I'm not sure. The only other time he does this is when there is thunder. He's like a little kid. So sweet.
Happy Birthday Kristin!
Oh, yes! Happy Birthday, Kristin!
Hippo Birdies, Kristin!
Happy birthday Kristin! Now I need to get my brother a pressie.
Happy birthday Kristin! And yay for a wonderful date, Erin.
Crap-ola. The snow actually *stuck* here in TN, and I'm afraid I might be too...