t tacklehugs juliana
How you be, sweetness?
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t tacklehugs juliana
How you be, sweetness?
Hey juliana!
Hey sweetie! Insent.
How you be, sweetness?
I'm good, doll. How are you?
Back atcha!
I'm headed to bed early, well to watch a movie...I rented Hair.
you all should be drinking rum with me.
I am, however, greatly impressed by how much he got done while I was at work, injured foot or no. Made ribs, chili and popped a chicken in the crockpot. He would have attempted Trudy's milk-braised pork roast but forgot the roast in the back of the van last night. Not that that is a problem. With this weather, spoiling is not on the agenda. Freezer burn, maybe, but spoiling? NSM. Cleaned the kitchen, and cleaned off the media storage shelf-y thing near the front door such that it was possible to move the fountain onto the top of it.
That was an important thing to do because we suspect the cats of drinking out of it, and wish to not encourage them to get up on kitchen counters, where the fountain had been.
MmmMmmmmm rum. I could do that, but not with you, unfortunately.
How are you?
Feeling mellow, m'dear. My daughter cleaned the living room, today and did a little furniture rearranging. I'm sure going to miss the cheap labor when she finds a place of her own.
but I had a very good reason not to - sleeping in, wandering Chinatown with a cute boy, sleeping, eating dinner with my friend. So. Yes, it's been a good day.Eeeeehhhhhhxxxxxxcellent reason.
I should be drinking ... something. Have puppycat flopped asleep on my legs and, while I don't mind bothering her, she's a little furnace. Need cabana boy to fetch me drinks.
When you're done with the cabana boy, send him over here, Cass. I really want a drink but I'm too lazy to get out of my chair right now.