Well, 8+ hours with no power was just a bundle of fun!
STG I watched a mini-tornado rip through our backyard. The wind was so crazy fast and bad that it actually blew the garage doors open.
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Well, 8+ hours with no power was just a bundle of fun!
STG I watched a mini-tornado rip through our backyard. The wind was so crazy fast and bad that it actually blew the garage doors open.
Holy SHIT, Aims. You guys okay?
Yeah - we're all good. It was NUH-TTY!
Freaky! I just woke up from dreaming about tornadoes touching down near my house. Are you guys alright?
Aims, I TOLD you to stop listening to Wicked. (And your little dog, too!)
ION, anyone who wondered why I wasn't more active in the watch'n'post in Boxed Set will be amused to know that I spent the time attempting to install a stemware rack tonight, to great failure. I am most cranky. In retaliation, I washed the walls of the apartment. So now the walls are clean, but my ceiling's fucked up. At least I installed the light over my table before the drill bit broke. I hate my walls and ceiling. Bloody plaster. Bloody San Francisco-style construction. I now have to call in M to finish the job, and he will laugh at my pitiful non-professional drilling and molly bolt installation.
Now I will drink champagne and do taxes, whilst Eddie Izzard amuses me on the teevee.
To make up for the fucked-up ceiling, I think you should plan a trip to LA on the 20th and take the LAistas to see Corb Lund.
SA, he'll be in Leeds in June [link]
Robin, were I not hosting the lovely and talented Daisy Jane that weekend, I just may have done that. Oh, well. I'll have to go to Canada and see him. Maybe.
I appreciate that my body is getting back on track and, as part of that, waking up on its own and actually wanting to get out of bed. But 5:00 a.m.? Is it really necessary to be up that early?
I love seeing you in the morning vw, but you can wait until 6 or 7.
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Aimee! That sounds like a whole lot of no fun. Everthing ok?