Nope. That didn't work.
But I got my heart rate up and broke a nail. Woo hoo.
Harmony: Somebody remembered to pick me up the sweetest unicorn. Guess someone was feeling guilty for standing me up in tenth grade. Brad: What? Had to get her something. She sired me. Peaches: Sire-whipped.
'Beneath You'
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
Nicole - Feb 18, 2007 8:25:36 am PST #6330 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
ChiKat - Feb 18, 2007 8:48:03 am PST #6331 of 10001
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?
Single Girl's Guide To Moving Heavy Entertainment Centers pamphlet or book out there.
I did that last week! Well, not get the book, but moved my entertainment center. I ended up taking most of the stuff out of it to move it. And, I, too, broke a nail, so I think the pamphlet needs to cover how not to do that.
brenda m - Feb 18, 2007 8:49:22 am PST #6332 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there
I ended up taking most of the stuff out of it to move it.
I wish I'd had the pamphlet to tell me to do that the last time I moved my tall bookcase.
ChiKat - Feb 18, 2007 8:51:49 am PST #6333 of 10001
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?
Was there a Bookcase Incident involving personal injury??
Nora Deirdre - Feb 18, 2007 9:03:27 am PST #6334 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
hey Suzi, I hope that today goes OK, and that you don't stress out too much. Like Zenkitty said, this family stuff is just so sticky.
OK! I have eaten a carb-o-riffic and fat-tastic lunch of leftover homemade mac & cheese and leftover spicy tofu pad thai (and salad) and also a half a beer. (Hair of the dog, dontcha know) I have showered. I have brushed my teeth.
I am READY to write!
(yeah... see you guys in about 3 minutes...)
sj - Feb 18, 2007 9:10:18 am PST #6335 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Good luck today, Suzi!
Ginger - Feb 18, 2007 9:11:14 am PST #6336 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Write, Nora, write.
Girl's Guide To Moving Heavy Entertainment Centers
I used to put towels under furniture, but I just bought some of those slidy things that you see on late-night TV and they actually work, mostly because they're easier to get under the furniture.
My cold has morphed into the World's Loudest Cough.
beth b - Feb 18, 2007 9:11:35 am PST #6337 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
To Moving Heavy Entertainment Centers
Not single, but since Idecided to try and topple over our , on top of me - I'd still read the book. Worse thing- I wasn't trying to move it.
amych - Feb 18, 2007 9:12:10 am PST #6338 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
I should be writing, or at least researching. Instead, I am planning the garden.
I don't even garden.
Nora Deirdre - Feb 18, 2007 9:16:12 am PST #6339 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I don't even garden.
Hah! Homeowning did the same to Tom. Soon you'll be sending away for seed catalogues- those are very helpful in garden obsession, I mean planning.
Have you made diagrams?