Dude, as I shuffled along the snowy sidewalks to the bus this morning, I was totally singing, "We're havin' a heatwave, a tropical heatwave..."
It's so true. . . and so very, very sad. But it's 29!!
Wesley: Feng Shui. Gunn: Right. What's that mean again? Wesley: That people will believe anything. Actually, in this place, Feng Shui will probably have enormous significance. I'll align my furniture the wrong way and suddenly catch fire or turn into a pudding.
'Conviction (1)'
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sumi - Feb 12, 2007 5:12:17 am PST #241 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
sarameg - Feb 12, 2007 5:19:12 am PST #242 of 10001
My forecast for tuesday and weds is currently.... ice pellets.
That should be fun. Grrr.
Nutty - Feb 12, 2007 5:20:18 am PST #243 of 10001
"Mister Spock is on his fanny, sir. Reports heavy damage."
The right credits Reagan with winning the Cold War.
As well credit someone with the brains enough to pick up a penny in the street with financial whizzery! Lame.
I have so much work to do. And yet, procrastination! That my boss left me chocolates just complicates matters.
shrift - Feb 12, 2007 5:29:27 am PST #244 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I can't believe it's only 9:30. And oh my god, I have salt all OVER my pants. I just washed these pants. Argh!
Steph L. - Feb 12, 2007 5:38:47 am PST #245 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
ok, I clicked and found it was indeed worse than my car. But I give them credit for not littering.
I think the minute they opened the car door, they HAD to have been littering. Surely some of the trash went cascading onto the ground.
Laura - Feb 12, 2007 5:42:26 am PST #246 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
I think the minute they opened the car door, they HAD to have been littering.
Eeep, I should have considered that since it happens to me with the trash the boys leave in my car. Can't tell you how many times I have reached under my car for a cup or napkin that escaped.
Theodosia - Feb 12, 2007 5:51:53 am PST #247 of 10001
'we all walk this earth feeling we are frauds. The trick is to be grateful and hope the caper doesn't end any time soon"
The key is a good trash-stacking system, obviously.
My boss has no chocolates for me. But even if he did, I couldn't eat them, so I suppose it's all for the best.
sarameg - Feb 12, 2007 5:56:38 am PST #248 of 10001
Reminds me, I need to clear out the passenger footwell. It's just two neatly tied up grocery bags of waterbottles, boxes and such, but...no room for people's feet!
Pix - Feb 12, 2007 5:59:48 am PST #249 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Thanks everyone!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MARIA!
§ ita § - Feb 12, 2007 6:09:00 am PST #250 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Happy Birthday, Kristin and Maria!