Man, I wish I had champagne, and I don't think the liquor store in my neighborhood is open tomorrow. Bastards!
In related news, a bottle of wine that's been in my fridge unopened for months is still good, right?
Wash: Little River just gets more colorful by the moment. What'll she do next? Zoe: Either blow us all up or rub soup in our hair. It's a toss-up. Wash: I hope she does the soup thing. It's always a hoot, and we don't all die from it.
'Objects In Space'
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Jesse - Dec 30, 2006 6:52:00 pm PST #8813 of 10007
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Lee - Dec 30, 2006 6:53:34 pm PST #8814 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Kat, nope-- I am TJing it, or maybe pizza tomorrow,
Jesse, you should get champagne, but the wine should be good still.
Kat - Dec 30, 2006 6:53:50 pm PST #8815 of 10007
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
yes. even years depending on the wine.
I have had more cranberry juice this week then pretty much ever.
I think I'm too tired to remain awake much longer.
Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 30, 2006 6:55:59 pm PST #8816 of 10007
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
This was already shaping up to be the Week of Unusually Hot Waiters, but tonight I went to a restaurant I hadn't tried in over a year and my waiter looked like a pudgier Jake Gyllenhaal. I don't think I've ever had that strong an urge to sweep my place setting to the floor and pounce on someone.
I resisted the impulse, but he did get leered at and the extra 5% eye candy tip.
Sue - Dec 30, 2006 7:00:09 pm PST #8817 of 10007
hip deep in pie
Picture any middle-aged white guy doing 80s-style "rap" arm movements. Yeah, it's awesome.
That's hysterical.
I kind of wanted to buy champagne for tomorrow too. But I don't really have any plans.
Today was the first day, I think, this month that I didn't have any kind of obligation. No work, no family, no xmas errands, no social stuff. It was kind of nice to wake up and not have a list of have-tos in my head. I've had the cosiest night hanging out in my PJs, snuggling cats and watching Ugly Betty. I felt cosy and content.
I also discovered tongiht that my local liquor store tonight has a little glassed in porch where it keeps all the boxes for people to take. I got a couple of boxes with the inserts for my xmas decorations.
Lee - Dec 30, 2006 7:58:15 pm PST #8818 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
poke, poke
ChiKat - Dec 30, 2006 8:01:57 pm PST #8819 of 10007
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
tee hee!
That tickles.
Lee - Dec 30, 2006 8:07:13 pm PST #8820 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY
Kathy A - Dec 30, 2006 8:09:10 pm PST #8821 of 10007
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Hey, stop that!
Howdy, everyone. All I did today was sleep, order delivery BBQ chicken, and watch FotR extras on DVD. Now, of course, I'm awake, full, and watching Harrison Ford on Biography, and marveling at how the one string of Xmas tree lights that were out earlier this evening are now on. The cat must have nudged the right thing--yay, cat! She's pulled one of the stockings off the bookshelf and is now sleeping on it (she loves the velvet), but I won't bitch since she fixed the light.
Lee - Dec 30, 2006 8:10:43 pm PST #8822 of 10007
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Hey, stop that!
Nope.
YAY cat.