Okay. fine you were just an excuse. Except I really was looking for something for you. I had to steer Lori away from the pink hoodie she wanted to buy you.

But, I also realized that the Perfect Fit Camisoles, if purchased in extra long are PERFECT for me, even with a burgeoning belly. And at $4.99 each with 20% off, they were even more perfect. So it was fortuitous to go when we did.

I can't help myself. I'm watching You're the One That I Want, and I am singing along to. every. song.

Oh. Thank. God. Was afraid I was the only one, and I was about to ask for an intervention.

Sorry, ita! I'm just really lazy. I share my luddish ways to invite mockage, because really? I'm ridiculous.

The Pluto thing made me laugh until CNN killed my browser. Which should tell you something more about my ridic.

Oh. Thank. God. Was afraid I was the only one, and I was about to ask for an intervention.

::hugs Daisy Jane tight::

I'm going to be singing "There Are Worse Things I Could Do" in my sleep, I know it.

:hugs right back:

That song always makes my tear ducts act up.

Bah. There's a somewhat nasty fire in the three-flat three buildings down from me. No visible fire, but the entire building is filled with smoke. Firefighters on on the roof smashing things, and going through the whole building looking for people. It's weird - I could see their flashlights through the smoke, but not the firemen.

Then I went to the back alley to check things out there. That's where all the smoke was going. Now I stink of smoke.

Mmmmm. Smoked tommyrot!

It's possible I should go get some food.

Mmmmm. Smoked tommyrot!

It's possible I should go get some food.

Heh.

But seriously, I think I'm gonna have to take a shower. And um... how do I get this awful smoke smell out of my nostrils?

Go sniff coffee grounds. Hey, it works at Body Shop!

I keep coffee grounds in my purse to ward off migraine triggers. Works if I'm quick.