I like this corner. It's a cold rainy day, and I'm a little too mellow from my teensy pill, which leads me to believe I jumped the gun in taking it. Plus drinking less caffeinated coffee (3 scoops decaf to 2 scoops regular) has left me feeling all snuggly.
I'd suggest playing anywhere but here, except I'm so relaxed, I want to be here. So, if wishes were horsies, I'd light a fire, yummy food would magically appear in my kitchen, and all the Bitches would poof from their farflung places, into my parlor.
Mmm, I'd like Cindy's wishes to be granted, now.
Glad to hear you are okay, Ginger! All morning I have been thinking that Alabama=Arkansas and worrying about the wrong area of the country, but I knew where Atlanta was, so that worry was correctly located.
I made it to school. Now to get some lunch, do some reading, and head off to class.
Acceptance~ma to SA. Choose York! It's cool. It has a city wall. It has Yorkminster. It has a Viking museum with smell-o-vision.
Okay, I really want to go back to York.
Go, vw! Getting there is most of the battle.
Ginger, that article is just sad. How terrible for the parents and family of those students.
Is LJ wonky for everyone, or just me?
It's wonky for me too, Vortex, especially if I try to leave a comment.
