Though giving the matter some thought, I think there is a possibility I would wind up calling a kidlet of my very own 'woolly penguin'.
Ooh. Well, you could have multiple children, and call ONE naked mole rat, and the OTHER wooly penguin!
Hil, you should reply to all and tell him you'd love to come. That way, AwkwardBoy can know you're coming, and decide for himself whether awkward is acceptable or not.
Cash, that is very freaking creepy, especially that a bystander got shot!
Hil, you should reply to all and tell him you'd love to come. That way, AwkwardBoy can know you're coming, and decide for himself whether awkward is acceptable or not.
Can't. He sent it out BCCing everybody.
I emailed him back saying that I might make it, but I've got some other stuff I might have to do that day (which is true.) I'll figure this out later, but I think I'm going to end up going.
Nora with the A! Yay! (It rhymes!)
I called The Boy. He sounded happy to hear from me, and then, channeling his inner 5-year-old, wanted to claim his loot nownownow; I told him I'd like nothing more, but my Ick is pretty fierce. (Also, I'm grubby and smelly.) But tomorrow he's claiming his loot.
That's not a euphemism.
That's not a euphemism.
sure
*My* booty is not *his* booty.
Though there could be sex. Perhaps it could cure the Ick.
Though there could be sex. Perhaps it could cure the Ick.
it is either that or fernet
Fernet and sex, a great combination for loot and booty?
Chocolate covered fruit is made, dip is made, Dave cut up all the veggies, tomorrow I pick up the pizza and spinach pies on the way back from therapy. I might not have a complete nervous breakdown between not and my Top Chef finale party tomorrow.
Wow...the House finale was The Shocking. I'm most impressed.
Major HSQ, even being spoiled for Key Plot Points...it doesn't play out in the expected fashion. Love!