However, when I stay at The Boy's, he always sleeps much better, and much longer, than he normally does (which is not much).
That's lovely. Unless you're trying to talk to him at the time.
They expect me to work today. Don't they realise I have more urgent priorities? Those gooshy daydreams aren't going to dream themselves!
The antique steam-powered woman-pleasing machine is always the LAST place you look for it.
Trudy, I'm not sure that's properly respectful of Mr Connery.
Happy Birthday, Pete-est of Petes!
Happiest of Birthdays, Pete!
DH enjoys having the bed to himself, when he can get it. I'm more snuggly and like having him in the bed. But we've been shift-sleeping with the baby and so at present, we don't sleep together all that much. And won't be able to for another few weeks.
big part of it for him was that he slept so well at her place.
The first time Dave ever cooked dinner for me, I fell asleep in the living room with Chloe on my lap. It was terribly embarrassing and I blamed it all on her hypnotic feline powers. He was deeply touched that I felt safe enough to pass out at his house.
I'm a human sleeping pill.
No indeed: you are a reservoir of comfort and hottness. A supercharged combination, so go team you.
I made our beauteous libkitty happy today! (glows)
Now, I will go and call the mumbly HR lady who is named either Cindy, Sydney or Tiffany and agree to conduct a phone interview tomorrow. Eeep.
Wallybee has taken to calling me Penguin. And I'm ok with that. Oh!
March of the Penguins
finally opens here in about three weeks! I sense a date coming up!
I'm planning mix CDs. I'm thinking one for Wallybee, and one of just plain disturbing love songs. (I decided this after my iPod played Goldfrapp's Your Lovely Head.) I'll save that one for long trips together.
File or code? File or code?
This is why accountants have strokes.
When my DH is away I almost always sleep on the couch.
Sparky's couch is comfy. Check!
Have spent most of the day trying to catch up on details in F2F. This is getting realer. Eep! (note to self: printing the request for time off form is not sufficient. Must be turned in.)
Have no meara (since I haven't been around all week, this is just as well, a meara would be exhaustive/exhausting) - but
Happiest of Birthdays to Pete-est of Petes!!!
I knew not-yet-Hubby was the one when he yelled at ER doctors in my behalf and didn't mind me bleeding all over him. Plus he's the only person I've ever been willing to perform minor surgery on, so I guess it's a good match.