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.

{{vw}} Wishing you naptime and freedom from any kind of pain or itchies. Yuck.

Raq, I would so love to go to Tuscany, but not in August, unfortunately. OTOH, first grandchild is due in August and visiting must happen. I will wish everyone who does go much fun and frolic.

MG, I just found out my cousin is a huge A's fan from when he lived in SF. How's about that?

I refuse to believe there's any such thing as an early-morning perky man, all y'all's "stories" to the contrary. I never met any such men, ever, throughout my dating career, and Lord knows I'm not married to one now. Long, long ago Hec made a rule that I wasn't allowed to talk to him until after his first cup of coffee. Not that he's capable of enforcing it, what with the early-morning coma, but I am now considerate enough to wait to start talking at him until I've brought in that first cup. Then I perch on the edge of the bed and chatter away.

I really have no idea why he hasn't yet either smothered me with a pillow or run screaming into the night (or the dawn).

I really have no idea why he hasn't yet either smothered me with a pillow or run screaming into the night (or the dawn).

I'm thinking it's because you're really hawt.

My family all knew not to talk to me in the morning

My family never learned

I really have no idea why he hasn't yet either smothered me with a pillow or run screaming into the night (or the dawn)

no energy. no ablity to figure out if if the feet are on the floor. and pillows, are for sleeping.

I refuse to believe there's any such thing as an early-morning perky man, all y'all's "stories" to the contrary.

my father sings in the morning. except no one in my family actually does anything close to singing , ever.

I'm not a morning person. But if I'd just gotten into a relationship with someone I liked, I'm sure I'd wake up perky. I'd be so damned happy just to wake up and have someone snuggly nearby.

ION, the wind is really whipping around. There's a tarp on the backside of the house and it keeps making noises. And something sounds like it just dropped in the basement. My phone line is dead for reasons I haven't been able to figure out (which means my DSL is dead...I'm surfing off the neighbor's wifi). It's probably going to be another spooky night tonight.