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!
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.
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!
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.
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.
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.
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".
I have worked entirely too much today, two chocolate cupcakes notwithstanding.
Which reminds me--I intend to make bread pudding this week.
Off home!
We are calling it "Piss Of Sunday".
That's rather how I think of Monday.
Only 52 minutes left!
I just found this on somebody's blog:
"Pine nuts are a harsh mistress." -- Alton Brown, Iron Chef America
Is Alton Brown a fan of The Tick?