you still have snow coming down, vw?
'Destiny'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[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.
I rarely name cars, but occasionally I call my current car (1978 Mustang II) Steve, for Steve Austin, because "we have the technology, we can rebuild him". This car should have been dead a dozen times over, but I've been blessed with people with the know-how and resources to fix major things when they happen.
Like the time I was pulling out of my driveway and the left front wheel Fell. Off. As in, the linkage broke and the axle end was resting on asphalt.
I need a new car, but no way in heaven or hell I can afford one, so Steve continues hauling me around. I know people laugh at Mustang II's, but this car has been miraculous.
you still have snow coming down, vw?
No, I guess not. I'll stop complaining now :).
We're getting flurries. . . because we clearly don't have ENOUGH snow already.
I'm trying to con my family into this fake tree. So far, no luck.
Am home today with a migraine. Not cool. Too much work work and school work. The computer is hurting my head, but I had to check on school stuff, which in turn made me want to check in my buffistas.
Sleep now.
I made the mistake of putting a cheaper brand of antifreeze in my car this summer. I'm feeling it, now.
Anne, power-ma to you. It sucks completely being without power in the winter.
in Long Beach. Every time someone says "Long Beach, I hear Dre saying "What up, dog?"
funny thing from before. oƒcourse, this funny on little sleep-- they kept calling for people over the intercom, and saying "John Smith (or Mary Jones or whoever), the door is about to close on your aircraft" and every time, I thought they were going to say "the door is about to close on your ass."
power ma~~~ Anne.and I am glad you have some sort of answer now.
Staying home today. This is not a bad cold , but I feel like I need more rest. so , I am listening. DH is a little crazy. I fought off 500 hundred biullion bugs, and I seem to have been caught by one. and it is one of those where I don't feel that bad, 'til I do something( like sweep up cat litter) that makes me feel tired. So I am paying attention. But because I decided to stay home , he is being all worried. I am trying to prevent the illnesses of last year. part of me is annyed that he is being so worried, and part of me is feeling guilty for makeing him worry over a cold.
Poor Vortex with the lack of sleep!
I bought a 14" live tree yesterday from Trader Joe's. It's very pretty, and smells nice.
However, my iPod is now dead like a dead thing. Wah.