Go, Nora! You can have my motivation till I need it back this afternoon. Must. Do. Math. Otherwise, I'm gonna have to drop that class too, and that might just push me over the edge.
'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
Oh, wait. I'm gonna steal back enough of that motivation to go shower. Desperately need to shower before the parentals get here. Must get moving.
If anyone was planning on just chilling today, please send your motivation and productivity my way!!! (as long as you don't need it though)
Well, I'm afraid I need all I can get, but we can make it a joint productive day! Oh. Except for how vw's mom just came up to the apartment when I totally wasn't expecting company and am still in my pajamas. Oops.
Oops. Sorry. I should have warned you. I'm a bad roommie.
No, not at all. I just wasn't paying enough attention -- when you said you were going down so she wouldn't ring the bell, I thought she was showing up to take you away. Didn't realize the waiting for father part.
I'm also having fun imagining Trudy in the Land of Hoosiers.
I have a confession to make. Although I was born and bred in Indiana, I've only went to the Indy 500 one time. It was hot and muggy that day and it felt like the Battan Death March with beer coolers.
So, I take it it is not the wonderland I was lead to believe it was?
I've actually been to the Speedway, but it was before Cassiepants turned me into a racefan. Weird, huh?
Thanks for all the well-wishes, everyone.
Now, don't tell anyone before the trip lest they leave you in the desert to die.
Hee. I'll try not to.
Kristin, yay awesome trip, and yay awesome-sounding new job!