skippity skippity skim

I skipped to the end to present you with this snippet of what passes for dinner converation in our household (x-posty w/ LJ, so my apologies if you've seen it):

Me, teasingly: "You're just waiting to trade me in!"

Pete: "I wouldn't trade you in unless I could get a 2-for-1 deal."

Me: "So you'd trade me for juliana and smonster?"

Pete: ". . ."

Pete: "I plead the Fifth."

Me: "I am SO telling them that."

ION, all-day training sessions that require me to be at work at the time I'm usually waking up make me filled with cranky and woogle.

Jilli, most esteemed and glorious Jilli ...

... you owe me a new keyboard, I'm afraid.

Pete: "I wouldn't trade you in unless I could get a 2-for-1 deal."

Me: "So you'd trade me for juliana and smonster?"

And now we understand the real purpose behind "the list".

Oh crap. She said she was going to post it but I'd totally forgot.

Bugger.

Oh crap. She said she was going to post it but I'd totally forgot.

Hee! Frilly velvety vengence is mine!

... you owe me a new keyboard, I'm afraid.

Sorry Karl!

Hee! Frilly velvety vengence is mine!

Oh, I'll get my own back. Just you wait.

And now we understand the real purpose behind "the list".

Gah! The List is cancelled! Please return to your homes!

And now we understand the real purpose behind "the list".

BWAHAHAHA! And here I've been referring to it as Pete's Most Wanted.

Little did I know...

You big flirty flirtmeister.

Yogurt and granola:

Way # 5872365 to irritate your husband:

Spend 45 minues downloading, listening to, and singing along with 80's tv show theme songs such as: Perfect Strangers, The Facts of Life, Alice, and Punky Brewster.

Full library here: [link]

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

immediately begins plotting road trip up to Seattle with smonster

wonders how to fit our wardrobes on the back of a motorcycle

BWAHAHAHA! And here I've been referring to it as Pete's Most Wanted.

Little did I know...

You big flirty flirtmeister.

Takes one to know one, missy.