New thread!
I went to a play last night by Joe Orton. There was, rest assured, lots of gay text and subtext. Also an orgasm on stage. Gotta love local queer theater.
This morning I went running; which would have been more fun if I hadn't had a beer after the play last night. Ouch. Our regular park in the hills was closed due to fire danger, though, so we had to do a different (much hotter and hillier) route. Ouch again.
Much -ma to your mother, SuziQ.
I hope everyone is doing well around here.
Nicole, it's not allowed to be cold there until the end of October, at the earliest.
Ha! Ha. Ha. Heh heh heh. If only, Lee. Now please excuse me while I go turn up the heat, would you?
I just wish someone could solve this. Not near as badly as you do though.
Ditto.
Heh, Lee said what I was going to say.
I should be doing laundry, too. Maybe in a while. I really must get dressed so I can go pick up prescriptions at the drugstore. Only, I'm sooo comfy sitting right here with my laptop.
I've got iTunes downloading more TV shows for my viewing pleasure on the iPod on the flight home on Tuesday. I've still got almost an hour to kill until I get picked up to go to my next engagement here. It's a BBQ for all of the sound students. At least it's just a social thing and not really work.
Ha! Ha. Ha. Heh heh heh. If only, Lee. Now please excuse me while I go turn up the heat, would you?
I'm allowed to be deluded if I want to!
Just as long as you pack a few sweaters and leave the flip flops at home, you're allowed to be as deluded as you like, sweetie.
It looks like we'll get above 70 at least one day this week. I'm all twitterpated just thinking about it!
I have sweaters, and some coats, for that matter.
I did laundry. Now I'm trying to find the will to fold and put away.
I'm almost over the cold, but the antibiotic (that I finally broke down and got) is kicking my ass. I'm woozy and dopey, and a couple of the other dwarves too.
fun new thread.
want to bang my head on my desk now.
Oh, there's still a little new thread smell left.
hey cindy. What does your tag mean?
Sorry, kat. I went away. The tag ("Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'entrate") is from Dante's
Inferno:
Abandon all hope, you who enter here.
I came across it one day, when I was just waking up to the fact that I'd been feeling sorry for myself a lot (out there in the real world, and for no reason), so I took it as a tag to help me remember facing life's regular ups and downs isn't quite the same as facing the gates of hell.
(Usually.)