I'm off to do some errands and to maybe beg the salon down the street to fit me in for a dye job. I don't expect them to actually be able to fit me in, but I figure it is worth a try.
When we landed here you said you needed a few days to get space worthy again and is there somethin' wrong with your bunk?
Mal ,'Out Of Gas'
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.
sj - Dec 21, 2006 7:09:11 am PST #6795 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
P.M. Marc - Dec 21, 2006 7:13:00 am PST #6796 of 10004
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Gronk.
At Tully's, waiting for my vente americano to cool, having just sent off the two packages I needed to mail via FedEx.
Next year, anything I'm mailing, I'm mailing *early*, my fear of the post office be damned.
(Seriously. I have Post Office Panic. I get there and start to shake and lose my brain and then I have to run away. Bad for shipping things, I tell you what.)
libkitty - Dec 21, 2006 7:16:42 am PST #6797 of 10004
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs
How is it possible that I should have to come in to work when the coffee shop in the building is closed?
I feel your pain, Sparky.
sj - Dec 21, 2006 7:19:54 am PST #6798 of 10004
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Aimee, I hope that the company can fix the mistake.
How is it possible that I should have to come in to work when the coffee shop in the building is closed?
This is evil, Sparky.
Aims - Dec 21, 2006 7:21:01 am PST #6799 of 10004
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Aimee, I hope that the company can fix the mistake.
It's an eBayer. And they'r in SoCal, so if they get it out today, it should be here Saturday. It's just aggravating.
Vortex - Dec 21, 2006 7:21:03 am PST #6800 of 10004
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
On the one hand, where was the fight director? (or whomever it is that choreographs violence in films.)
think that this one would be the stunt director/coordinator. Matt Damon and the safe word. So cute.
DavidS - Dec 21, 2006 7:31:44 am PST #6801 of 10004
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
Seriously. I have Post Office Panic. I get there and start to shake and lose my brain and then I have to run away. Bad for shipping things, I tell you what.
Awww, I'd mail stuff for you Ple. And I'd drive Jilli around too.
JZ - Dec 21, 2006 7:38:10 am PST #6802 of 10004
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
I got back from dropping Emmett off at school a little while ago, which was oddly satisfying. The more aware and interactive Matilda is, the more smitten he is -- he insisted on carrying her onto the playground so he could show her off to his friends. (Where he also introduced me! As his stepmom! He's never done that before! The exclamation points are out of control!)
Yesterday afternoon, when Matilda and I went to his day care to pick him up, the first words out of his mouth as soon as he saw us were "Can I hold her?" And as soon as I put her into his arms, she turned to squint at the new human holding her... and her face just lit up. Big huge eyes, big gummy smile, flapping arms. Saying with her whole person, head to toe, "It's you. It's you! I can't believe it!" It was heart-stopping, I tell you what.
I had an eBay dress all ready to mail today, and actually drove past the post office at 9 exactly and there was hardly any line, but Matilda chose that moment to wake up fully and realize: (a) Emmett was no longer in the car, and (b) SHE WAS HELLACIOUSLY STARVING. So we drove home instead, and she's spent the last 20 minutes simultaneously nursing and filling her diaper. The eBay dress lady will just have to wait one more day.
SuziQ - Dec 21, 2006 7:38:35 am PST #6803 of 10004
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
I have Post Office Panic.
This is why I have a teenager. I made her ship my secret santa package for me.
Pete, Husband of Jilli - Dec 21, 2006 7:39:14 am PST #6804 of 10004
"I've got a gun! I've got a mother-flippin' gun!" - Moss, The IT Crowd
er..um... pardon the Xbox ignorance. What is Gamertag? I'll be playing up at ND's place. The profile name is omnisaudis or omnis_audis or omnis audis (can't remember if I put a flavor of space or not).
Omni, don't sweat it. I thought you were playing from your own Xbox. If you're playing on one of ND's, then it's his gamertags that count, and I already have those. I don't have SExM's, though.
I have Post Office Panic. I get there and start to shake and lose my brain and then I have to run away. Bad for shipping things, I tell you what.
Next year, drop them off here. I have no problem mailing extra stuff, I hit the PO so often.