Good luck with your interviews, ND.
Suzi, I know what you mean.
[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.
Good luck with your interviews, ND.
Suzi, I know what you mean.
Good luck, ND honey! They will love you. How can they not?
I am thisclose to finishing up my applications for graduate school. Holy crapola batman! I'm not sure which is worse, fretting about the quality of my app or waiting to hear back from the school!
Go SA! You can be my inspiration for finishing my one lame application that I should have sent last week.
Cindy, your post made me look up my original drabble on panic attacks. SO glad I haven't had one in awhile. Hang in there.
Oh, Kristin, where is that drabble? It was so spot on, I felt like I wrote it.
Umm...hold on, I'll Nilly it.
You can be my inspiration for finishing my one lame application that I should have sent last week.
Do it do it do it! My own personal deadline for this all is the end of the month. At least, it is for my two front-runner universities; I will probably try to get my two safe schools out in March. Bless rolling deadlines.
Here you go, Cindy: KristinT "The Great Write Way" Dec 28, 2004 9:52:09 am PST
Upon rereading, not my favorite writing...but it's definitely heartfelt.
Thanks, Kristin. You just nailed the feelings. I've bookmarked it, now.
Thanks, Kristin. You just nailed the feelings. I've bookmarked it, now.
Seconded.
vw, best of luck to you. You're in my thoughts.
Yes, my Papa is the best. He used to take me out for lobsters all the time when I was little, and if I didn't eat the whole thing, it didn't matter because he would make pasta sauce from the leftovers. We had a nice dinner tonight at a new restaurant in RI. The food was good; unfortunately the service was lousy from the time that the waiter saw that we weren't going to order alcohol. I'm home now. The headache is finally going away.
food was good; unfortunately the service was lousy from the time that the waiter saw that we weren't going to order alcohol.
Oh, that makes me mad. There are other ways to get the tab up there--dessert for instance!
if I didn't eat the whole thing, it didn't matter because he would make pasta sauce from the leftovers.
Oh, man, that's great!
I went to the store to get milk and ended up going on a search for a box of Sofia cans (Mommy Juice Boxes). I found them at a liquor store near the grocery. They are chilling in the fridge right now.
Interview~ma for ND.