Mal ,'Heart Of Gold'
[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.
Hah! I wondered if you were going to read that. (Still my favorite book).
I really like about 75% of it. I love the detective stuff and the logic stuff and most of the philosophy stuff, but every time there are popes and cardinals and plenary indulgences involved, I just zone out. It's like Eco's deliberately ramming his narrative into a wall every twenty pages.
What happened to everyone???
I'm watching Mad About You on Oxygen and pretending to write. And eating chocolate chip cookies.
I'm at work. And just realized that I double booked myself for tomorrow night. This is what trying to be social gets me.
I have to find a polite way to back out of my plans with person #2. I kind of want to go to the event we were talking about, but I'd have to go later than she can. I'm going to suggest that maybe we get together Saturday afternoon. But i'm not sure how to explain that I didn't realise there would be a conflict with my other thing.
Or maybe I should just be vague and say something came up and can we reschedule.
vw-- did you find your keys?
I've been paying bills and beating my bank statement into submission.
Running a massive report that is ker-fucked. work is eating me, starting with my bottom. Oy.
I'm watching What I Like About You and making a pot of chili. I had a chocolate chip cookie too!
vw-- did you find your keys?
Nope. Not yet.
I think they all knew I was finally going to be caught up here, VW, and ran away to point and laugh.
Running a massive report that is ker-fucked.
I'm getting annoyed at my supervisors who told me when I initially put together this report that it was okay to simply transplant tables from one report to another but are now saying that no, I should have rigidly adhered to the template. And I wish I had some sort of e-mail documentation to shove in their faces.