School is open today, but on a 90 minute delay. Scott's working from home, so I guess we're sending them. Our street is trecherous. The other roads better be better or I might just focus my whole month's worth of frustration on the administration, in the complainiest e-mail ever sent.
I can hurt a demon!! That's right. I'm back. And I'm a BLOODY ANIMAL!
Spike ,'Showtime'
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.
Topic!Cindy - Feb 15, 2007 3:03:58 am PST #998 of 10001
What is even happening?
Jesse - Feb 15, 2007 3:19:39 am PST #999 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I just realized that my pants are a little too long for these boots, but I can't deal with wearing heels today, but now I realize the bottoms of my pants are likely to get in the slush. Oh -- maybe there's no slush anymore since it's only 17 degrees (weather shoutout to Nilly!). Wish me luck!
Steph L. - Feb 15, 2007 3:22:02 am PST #1000 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
Note to self: icing the groin kills Natter right dead.
I'd say that Buffistas east of, say, NEVADA are dealing with iced groins whether they want to or not.
Theodosia - Feb 15, 2007 3:24:43 am PST #1001 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"
APPLY DIRECTLY TO THE GROIN
APPLY DIRECTLY TO THE GROIN
APPLY DIRECTLY TO THE GROIN
Nora Deirdre - Feb 15, 2007 3:28:01 am PST #1002 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
I went in yesterday and just don't want to deal with ice and cold today. So I am home.
Matt the Bruins fan - Feb 15, 2007 3:31:45 am PST #1003 of 10001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
Ugh, I would not recommend racing to the bathroom to throw up as a way to start the morning. Either I paid way too much money for some bad scallops last night, or I'm coming down with the stomach flu that our desktop publishing manager has been home with the past two days.
I hope it's whatever will be over quickest.
Frankenbuddha - Feb 15, 2007 3:42:10 am PST #1004 of 10001
"We are the Goon Squad and we're coming to town...Beep! Beep!" - David Bowie, "Fashion"
I went in yesterday and just don't want to deal with ice and cold today. So I am home.
I came in to work (I should have taken yesterday like I contemplated). It is wicked cold due to the wind, but my car was surprisingly easy to semi-de-ice this morning, and the main roads and commuter rail lot weren't bad. If only these gail force winds would depart the way of the precipitation, it wouldn't be that bad out.
I just feel bad for anyone who was parked overnight in more than an inch or two of slush, because there car is pretty much just going to work as an object d'art without a blowtorch and/or a jackhammer.
Cashmere - Feb 15, 2007 3:43:37 am PST #1005 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Topic!Cindy - Feb 15, 2007 3:51:33 am PST #1006 of 10001
What is even happening?
Oh, Matt, I hope you feel better, soon.
Poor little Julia threw up at 5:00am. Yesterday, it was near 1:00am. I don't think she has a stomach virus. I think she's got the stupid fever virus her brothers had, and her temp is spiking in the night, because she never threw during the day, yesterday.
bon bon - Feb 15, 2007 4:15:50 am PST #1007 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Heh. That's especially funny because she's doing so well up to that point and then she just completely spazzes it.
Apparently it's a professional hazard, like a knee going out. But I heard that that night's performance went downhill from there.