When he spits up and Casper is near, she cries, "It's the amazing adventures of spit-up boy!"
He needs a cape. He already has a sidekick--Chatty Girl!
I'm trying to decipher the Spanish lyrics to the songs on Handy Manny. Google is giving me no love.
We had to call in our furnace guy on Friday night. Problems with pilot light staying lit. He cleaned everything, replaced a part and suggested that our furnace is near the end of its life span. No immediate replacement needed but it's going to be sooner, rather than later.
I'm still glad fall is here.
My building's fucking heat hasn't been on all weekend. The lows on both Friday night and last night? Mid-30s.
Because I am dim-witted, I didn't think to call the apartment office yesterday. But you can bet I'm calling them when they open at noon today. That's unacceptable. I can't believe they didn't turn the heat on.
I broke another person's wireless! Go me!
That's a strange power you have, there.
Where has Laura been?
That's weird, I was just thinking that last night. I miss Laura!
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday Jeff!
In a little while I will head out to a) get money, b) get lunch and c) pick up a prescription(and maybe some body glitter for wench purposes)
When he spits up and Casper is near, she cries, "It's the amazing adventures of spit-up boy!"
Too cute!
I control and pay for my own heat so it's not going on until November! (Except for that little blip when my parents were here.)
I just went for a walk in the park. At one point I was walking up a hill and all I could see over the crest was the ocean, with the sun reflecting on it, all the way to the horizon. For lunch I had a breakfast burrito. Yum!
I'm meeting a real estate agent this week. I'm actually going to start looking for a house!
Matt, what's the name of that restaurant? I might try it sometime, though I'm not so sure I'm willing to drive to Collierville to eat.
Jim's Place Grill on Houston Levee. I wouldn't really recommend that much of a drive for not-spectacular saganaki though. Casablanca Cafe over in Cooper-Young has better Mediterranean food at lower prices, and ditto for steaks and seafood at any number of places in town.
Belated Happy Birthday to Matt and Cashmere and anyone else I missed, and on time happy birthday to Kristen, who is stuck at work.
Um, can we write this guy in for President in 2008, so that ever press conference is eye candy?
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