Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
And Hec has reminded me of our horrid lack of any coffee making apparatus in the house--no French press, no Mr. Coffee, no pod machine, nada.
I understand all of the words, but the sentence is not much with the sense-making.
I just have one of those cone filter thingys, and I LOVE IT.
Except for when it does not fit on the Guest Mug.
snicker
Except for when it does not fit on the Guest Mug.
Keep clapping, camel-lover.
clapping furiously
Except for when it does not fit on the Guest Mug.
double snicker
Return the cheap sunglasses to Target and buy a coffee machine.
flea is brilliant!
What?
I know! It's insane! I used to get my coffee at work. Then I stopped drinking it except for trips to Starbucks or Cup O'Joe when I had Owen. So I've been getting by on instant mostly, or those single serve tea-bag like filters.
Perhaps Santa will be kind this year and get me a nice coffee machine that matched my appliances.
So I've been getting by on instant mostly, or those single serve tea-bag like filters.
what is this een-stant you speak of?
Instant (ee-vil) : morally reprehensible
How much do I love a weekend that begins on Thursday at 3pm? t THIS MUCH! That's how much.
ION, it's official. My Math and Democracy professor cannot find the 6 assignments I put in her box last Thursday. She's "afraid" she set the envelope down somewhere, and they are lost for good.
Tuesday we make a plan on how to deal with the situation. Since it was about 20 hours-worth of catch-up work, I'm hoping that the solution is not to re-do all of it.
ETA: I'm strangely calm about the whole thing. Whatever will be, will be, I guess.