Hi.
Jetlag. No full sentences.
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Hi.
Jetlag. No full sentences.
Welcome home, Hil. I hope you had a great trip. Did you bring us presents? (And by presents, I mean pictures.)
[link] corset wearers/appreciators want to view that photo from stuffonmycat.com.
I think I lost an hour somewhere. Or gained one. Daylight savings was all off, so on the way to Israel, I moved my watch ahead seven hours, but on the way back, I moved my watch back six hours. Confuzzling.
In Israel, trees were planted, a forest was made more fire-resistant, a park was spruced up and cleaned, bomb shelters were painted, and some little kids in a hospital were cheered up a bit. And I saw Nilly. More details later.
(Also, my mother just told me not to try to play the piano, because the piano isn't there. I'm looking at the piano right now. I'm not sure which of us is confused.)
Thanks, Sparky! I do have pictures, but I won't be able to get them online until Monday.
And I saw Nilly.
Is jealous. Also, happy for Hil.
Welcome back, Hil!
Welcome back, Hil! Sounds like a wonderful trip!
I need more information on this piano situation.
Welcome home, Hil!
Yay for Hil's safe return. Sorry to hear about the daylight saving time-induced piano hallucinations, though.