Tomorrow: work (moving back onto my office from the conference room and other stuff), taking BF out to buy him new jeans for his slimmer self, to salon evening. Sunday: clean house, gym, to dinner and movies with friends. Should be a lovely weekend.
We didn't have sex, if that's what you mean. That's all I do now, not have sex.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
Scrappy - May 05, 2006 2:45:57 pm PDT #5690 of 10002
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Matt the Bruins fan - May 05, 2006 2:47:26 pm PDT #5691 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
Sean, for the love of all things holy, you just gave me an unshakeable "Welcome Back Kotter" earworm.
I can help you get rid of it, but only if you don't mind being earwormed with ABBA, the Fantanas jingle, or The Song From Hell in its place...
Sean K - May 05, 2006 2:47:44 pm PDT #5692 of 10002
You can't leave me to my own devices; my devices are Nap and Eat. -Zenkitty
I take it it's a good thing I don't know this song, then?
I'll get you, my pretty! And your little.... um.... whatever the hell that thing is, too!
§ ita § - May 05, 2006 2:49:49 pm PDT #5693 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I think a cube neighbour thinks that just because most of us can't understand the language of her personal calls that there's no reason to have the conversations even slightly quietly.
I want lemonade. And to go home. I think one of these will be accomplished in the next ten minutes.
juliana - May 05, 2006 2:50:27 pm PDT #5694 of 10002
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
JZ - May 05, 2006 2:56:16 pm PDT #5695 of 10002
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
I, too, am impervious to the Kotter earworm. I don't think I've seen as much as sixty seconds of it ever, and I've never heard the theme song; oddly, though, chunks of my brain are taken up with photographic-perfect memories of individual panels of the Mad magazine Kotter parody, which I must have read when I was six or seven.
Strega - May 05, 2006 2:58:16 pm PDT #5696 of 10002
I just found out that my ottoman is arriving on Sunday! I hope the pattern looks good, I barely remember what it is.
I think that's the only remotely interesting thing scheduled for my weekend. I had to bring work home. Bleh.
Aims - May 05, 2006 3:00:18 pm PDT #5697 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Nothing tonight.
Working tomorrow.
Sunday I take Em bike riding on the beach. Not sure WHICH beach, but a beach, somewhere. Joe will be off writing. We are hoping to do this on Sundays so that Joe can actually get some writing done again. We are calling it "Piss Off Sunday".
§ ita § - May 05, 2006 3:00:19 pm PDT #5698 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I have worked entirely too much today, two chocolate cupcakes notwithstanding.
Which reminds me--I intend to make bread pudding this week.
Off home!
Emily - May 05, 2006 3:01:11 pm PDT #5699 of 10002
"In the equation E = mc⬧, c⬧ is a pretty big honking number." - Scola
We are calling it "Piss Of Sunday".
That's rather how I think of Monday.