Absence making the ... erm ... heart grow fonder?
BWAH! You flatter me with the class I do not have!
Um...tree moving? Hire an itinerant lumberjack? I hear they're ok, if they sleep all night, and work all day...
The Mayor ,'End of Days'
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Absence making the ... erm ... heart grow fonder?
BWAH! You flatter me with the class I do not have!
Um...tree moving? Hire an itinerant lumberjack? I hear they're ok, if they sleep all night, and work all day...
BWAH! You flatter me with the class I do not have!No, I just didn't type the crass and bawdy things I was saying in my head.
I am still pondering the tree issue. It might have to live with my uncles for a while. The moving company won't take it and there's no way it will fit in my car. Bother.
Huh. The guy playing the dad of the first English child born in Roanoke on some History show looks just like Paul. Sadly the swaddled mass playing the baby looks nothing like Miss Tickybox.
I am all thirty-seven kinds of awake for why now?
I've got a snoozing cat next to me so I don't even want to get up and get more tea. I just want the milky tea to magically appear on my night stand. Or to appear by way of cabana boy. I'm flexible.
I'm flexible.
The cabana boy will no doubt be pleased to hear that.
I'm also up way too late. Need to go to sleep but I've been obsessively looking up permaculture links on the web.
Cats like eggs. Mine seem to know they are chicken-related. I have had several cats that liked potato chips. It would be nice to assume it is because the cats are most interested in the salt, but I have never seen a cat treat a salt shaker the way Harvey treats a bag of potato chips (which is to say, does his best vulture imitation in its general vacinity, and bites my fingers in eagerness to Get! Chips! Now! More! Chips! Now!
I'm also up way too late. Need to go to sleep but I've been obsessively looking up permaculture links on the web.I'm not even obsessing on anything. Just randomly wandering around the Internet poking at bits.
Should really sleep soon though.
which is to say, does his best vulture imitation in its general vacinity, and bites my fingers in eagerness to Get! Chips! Now! More! Chips! Now!Heh. I don't get the cats liking eggs though. It's just weird. Then again, Kittenish ate my edameme once.
Harvey likes green beans. I've had more than one that would nibble on lettuce.
I have a cat who likes potato chips AND mashed potatoes. He will always investigate whatever I am eating but has not yet eaten eggs. And I thought he would.
I slept through my class.
This is not my semester.
ETA: Huh. Class was canceled, because the prof is sick. I don't suck!
Caucasian devil woman
Awww... we're getting descriminated against!
Dallas likes vegetables, particularly tomatos. Once in a greenmarket she got suspiciously quiet and I looked down to see ears sticking out of the gigantic Jersey the rest of her head was submerged in. I suspect it was the happiest day of her life.