Dear lady in Panera who just wandered in and started staring at me,
Stop. I'll cut you.
No love,
Kristin
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Dear lady in Panera who just wandered in and started staring at me,
Stop. I'll cut you.
No love,
Kristin
So far this weekend, Cass and I have ated too much sushi, watched the entire first season of Gray's Anatomy, drunk 2 bottles of champagne, eaten at hobee's, and dealt with cat trauma.
Apart from that last bit, Yay.
And now? Nappage. Life is pretty good today.
Also I only wanted to watch the pilot of Gray's last night cause I missed the entire first season. It's just that eps kept showing and we were powerless in their thrall to stop them...
ha. package sent to VW - and now she is going to have to try and read my handwritting and misspellings. It should be a fun game. ( my family thinks it is a game)
perky men
I don't think they ever get it. Matt wakes up 100% coherent. for me, the first few hours are the stupid hours. doing every day stuff, I can fake it. anything new, - forget about it. Not only can i not comprehend, I get way over cranky. DH woke up before me today, and calls the cat by wishpering. Umm... I'm in the same bed, I can hear you. If I wake up first - I often leave the bed so I don't wake you up.
neither DH or I are snuggly sleepers, but I have notied that it happens more the longer we are together. I always found those magazine articles that claim to know where you are in your relationship by how much you touched when you were asleep very funny.
ha. packae sent to VW
Yay! I can't wait.
wow I knew I was tired, but that was an amazing number of errors. it must be nap time.
My ex was pretty chatty and cheerful in the morning, which I found unnerving. My family all knew not to talk to me in the morning.
I have put up a new post and mailbox. I am a goddess (in the small home repair category). It's less impressive when I tell you that the old mailbox had been held up with rocks and wire since the delivery truck ran into it last fall and I bought the new one in something like November.
Raq, if you still want to tag that line, feel free! Sorry to answer you so much later; I've been away.
Trying to catch up now...
OK, where does "I'll cut you" come from?? I've seen it, I've used it, I've loved it, but...I've utterly lost the source.
Good morning. Um. Afternoon. I got up at 4pm. Which means I completely missed the lovely day out, except really from about 11AM-4PM, I was waking up and going "mmm, daylight. boo, people making noise outside" with my windows open (SO NICE!).
I love having my windows open. Sigh. Yay spring!
Now to figure out what to do this evening. I may have had an invite last night from this girl I've been hitting on (however, I was supposed to email her my phone number, which I only just did a few minutes ago, so she might not get it in time). I'm a little confused by her. She's receptive and flirty, and saying "you're so much fun to dance with, there's this thing tomorrow at the Black Cat...". Yet...I'm not getting a "I wanna make otu with you" impression. Mostly. I kinda started flirting with her because last weekend, we were at this celebration, and out of nowhere, she turned around, looked at me with an evil sexy glint in her eye, and made me eat a forkful of a rose icing off the cake...and then kissed me. WTF?? I'm so confused.