shrift is filtering me. I am terminally sad.
'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Natter 42, the Universe, and Everything
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, flaming otters, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I don't think I know anyone who still lives on that side of Michigan. I probably won't get in until 1:30am, and the next flight out isn't until 8ish. We'll see.
Internet access is nice. I wouldn't have indulged, but I've spent the last 3 hours reading, and I wanted to notify a few people that I might disappear completely off the radar for a while.
Am not, Gus. This keyboard doesn't seem to understand the "cut and paste" function. And oddly enough, I'm using a terminal next to the gate boarding for New Zealand.
If you go in braced with "gay! it's gay!" you're just not being open to the story. Unless of course "it's gay!" is a big pull, but even then.
Hey, the latter worked to get me to pay good money for tickets to a western. Only Mary McDonnell and Graham Greene working together have managed that before.
shrift, I was gonna suggest that you just stay there, quit by phone and catch the next plane to Chicago.
But if she does that, she won't get to enjoy the funny visual of her bosses' heads exploding...
And oddly enough, I'm using a terminal next to the gate boarding for New Zealand.
Oh go ahead. You know you want to. What's the worst that could happen?
Sadly, I didn't bring my passport. Because California technically isn't a foreign country.
I finally watched Project Runway. (well, had it on as background noise while I worked) It was quite fun and perfect for watching when I can't really pay close attention. Wouldn't go out of my way for it, but will watch if I'm around when it is on again. How's that for an enthusiastic endorsement?
OK. I'm getting all confuzzled on the word "terminal."
However, this is my natural state, confuzzlement.
Okay. I'm almost out of time. I think I'll go find somebody who'll sell me some beer.
Internet terminal. Kiosk. Thingy with a keyboard. It's possible I'm not hip to the lingo.
Okay. Beer for real now.