My mornings ARE freakishly early.
Fun fact learned today. newborns do roughtly 40% of their crying at night.
ita, I am so sorry, you poor noodle.
ita's body: BE NICE!
What'd you all order a dead guy for?
Jayne ,'The Message'
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.
Kat - Feb 28, 2007 5:47:04 pm PST #4408 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
§ ita § - Feb 28, 2007 5:47:26 pm PST #4409 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
As I stomp around my bedroom I'm reminded, Kat, that some of the clothes you lent me don't fit--do you want them back, or what?
Kat - Feb 28, 2007 5:49:45 pm PST #4410 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
yep! I'll put in the box of the skinny clothes, which, at this rate, I may never wear again.
sarameg - Feb 28, 2007 5:52:22 pm PST #4411 of 10001
newborns do roughtly 40% of their crying at night.
Um, not going to comment. Except to say, I'll fly out at any point you need me for a week.
Kat - Feb 28, 2007 5:53:48 pm PST #4412 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
OH GOOD! I'll pencil you in for a week in September or October!
sarameg - Feb 28, 2007 5:56:22 pm PST #4413 of 10001
Seriously, I'm there. Whenever you need me.
Kat - Feb 28, 2007 5:56:54 pm PST #4414 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
I am so taking you up on that offer.
Lee - Feb 28, 2007 5:58:51 pm PST #4415 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Sign me up for a weekend, at least, too.
Kat - Feb 28, 2007 5:59:32 pm PST #4416 of 10001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
YAY! I totally will!
Lee - Feb 28, 2007 6:01:58 pm PST #4417 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY