I hope the night went good for him, and that being in familar surroundings is going to be the rest of the cure he needs.Me also. My thoughts are definitely with Mister Kitty and sara right now.
It's so hard when they can't tell us where it hurts.
Giles: Stop that, you two. Riley: He started it... Xander: He called me a bad name! I think
it was bad; it might have been Latin.
'Selfless'
Natter .44 Magnum: Do You Feel Chatty, Punk?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Cass - Apr 30, 2006 1:48:24 am PDT #4454 of 10002
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 5:40:19 am PDT #4455 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Why is it that I can never remember that I would like to have pancake makings (or really, any breakfasty type food) in the house until Sunday morning?
§ ita § - Apr 30, 2006 5:58:36 am PDT #4456 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Why is it that I can never remember that I would like to have pancake makings (or really, any breakfasty type food) in the house until Sunday morning?
Because you're a flake.
I remembered to defrost the buttermilk just in time. So there will be pancakes shortly. And, for the first time in forever, I have breakfast links too.
Sheryl - Apr 30, 2006 6:01:55 am PDT #4457 of 10002
Fandom means never having to say "But where would I wear that?"
Timelies all!
Yesterday was fun. G's school won their game(though barely). Afterwards, we went to a party hosted by some folks G knew at school and just after. There we met up with another of G's college friends, who was G's best man. Pretty fun for an event mostly full of people I didn't know.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 6:04:10 am PDT #4458 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Because you're a flake.
cries
am not.
§ ita § - Apr 30, 2006 6:05:21 am PDT #4459 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
am not.
If only you were a frosted flake, you'd be ahead in the breakfast scenario. But not even that.
Lee - Apr 30, 2006 6:12:24 am PDT #4460 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sigh. I may have to put on outside pants and go to IHOP.
Jesse - Apr 30, 2006 6:20:38 am PDT #4461 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Why is it that I can never remember that I would like to have pancake makings (or really, any breakfasty type food) in the house until Sunday morning?
You don't have flour, an egg, and milk?
Jars - Apr 30, 2006 6:25:08 am PDT #4462 of 10002
You don't have flour, an egg, and milk?
I never have eggs, so I always have to plan pancakes in advance. And speaking of, I have to remember to buy some, because I bought a load of aparagus at the local market yesterday and I want to make hollandaise sauce to go with it. But that always leaves me with five eggs that Ill throw out in a fortnight...
Jesse - Apr 30, 2006 6:31:30 am PDT #4463 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Ah, I don't worry about old eggs. I keep eggs forever, and have never had a problem. Actually, it's possible I don't have a cup of flour in the house right now, but once I go to the grocery store, I'll have flour again for another year. Ha!