"Well who wouldn't want a Red Sox onesie?"
Raises hand.
[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.
"Well who wouldn't want a Red Sox onesie?"
Raises hand.
Raises hand.
The conversation started on a review of the A's onesie, actually.
Emily is here and she's been given a drink. The interview went okay.
She brought billytea a present from Paxton's Gate. I am extremely disappointed to report that it was not a raccoon's penis bone.
Erin: Its teacher_oasis
Thanks, Gris!
Hec, can you have Em give me a quick call? I'm about to crash.
I could definitely arrange for the Halloweenie to have a Red Sox onesie.
sad dh called bev mo is out of fernet. really I was looking forward to the opiate like relief. oh well, gin it is . tall glass w/lots of ice will be good for my hand. poor dh didn't relieze how little i can do. I can type- only one and a half hand needed. mouseing works. I did do lanudry. button pushing is good. opening a pull top can of cat food - very hard. ditto an ibrophin bottle ( damn child proof caps).no shoe tying.
I talked to a teacher friend today - she said emily answered the no child left behind question quite well, and agreed that it was unfair.
Glad you're not broken, beth, but ouch. Hope the ibupro is helping.
I ate (too much) yummy Chinese food for dinner, and I think I'm about to slip into a sleepy food coma.
Sounds like fun times at Hec and JZ's.
Hec, in all the chess playing, have you taken any notice of the A's/Jay's game? Tis a hum-dinger.
Buzz~ma!
Buzzword Bingo~ma. May you always have all the pertinent suave insightful yet politically correct answers they wanna hear, no matter what crap they ask.
Today I got “What is the single greatest achievement of your life?” I didn’t think the real answer was really any of HR’s business so I rattled off something about having learned to repair my house as needed. Too bad I don’t have offspring, I could have said Motherhood, and that would have been a Right Answer. I think.
I wonder about C., too.
I don’t know if I find it advisable to consider accepting a Joe-lung donation. There might well be zombie issues and then you’d be sorry.
Libkitty! Try Pacific Grove. It’s just north of Monterey proper and less expensive. I once stayed at a fabulous little place right near the beach and the golf course and there were deer everywhere wandering around looking at people. Plus: aquarium!!! I so wanna see it again, I haven’t been enough times yet.
Then the ice weasels come out.
(apprehensive now)
In job-interview-related news, I went on one today. Just 20 hours per week, but less than 3 miles from my front door. This would be an easy life for me, if I can put up with a career at the front desk. So I set out all the good underwear, including pantyhose packed in a ziploc bag, which I left sitting out on the chair while I showered. When I came back, apparently it had become a kitty toy and only the bag remained. I still haven’t found the contraband.