Yay, Empress! Tons of job~ma to you!
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Very exciting Aimee! Go you!
I have not had a good day. I'm doing ok right now, but I'm waiting for it to hit me. This is not going to be a pleasant weekend. Or couple of weeks in general, more than likely.
I'm sorry, vw.
You're missing the next step.
... profit?
{{Cashmere}} Einstein didn't talk at all until he was 3 - or so I've heard... don't worry too much. I know someone near and dear who had ear infections that impacted her hearing & speech - all from allergies! And she's a bad-ass buffista-wannabe boat designer living in New Zealand now. Who spells like Sparky, yes - but she can figure out Miracleman's tag too...
{{sick buffista babes}}
interview ~ma to aimee
You're missing the next step.
Step 1 - Cut a hole in the box.
AIMS: awesome on the interview! Go you!
Cashmere, what everyone else has said: don't worry, I'm sorry you're worried, and there's nothing to worry about - Owen is a genius and this is all part of his world domination plan. I was one of those kids who went right from not seeming to read at ALL (they were very worried, because I refused to sound out anything, which meant no alphabet, no syllables, no nothing) to picking up "My Friend Flicka" in kindergarden and reading aloud to the class. Apparently I was shy about anything until I felt I had mastered it. I am still sort of this way.
I just got back from getting the Forester back. $702 later. I am STILL pissed at not seeing/meeting DJ until tomorrow, but at least I get to meet her tomorrow and bring bagels to Suzi's. So there is that.
VW, hope you're feeling well and energetic again soon.
ION, it is GORGEOUS here today. I came home and the first thing I did was open a bunch of windows.
My neighbors are outside, taking advantage of the beautiful weather to clean out their car. They have their puppy, Gio, on a leash. He's not very happy about this, so he's whining. Toto doesn't care for this much, so he's sitting right in front of the window whining back. Their having this little whine fest. It'd be funny if it wasn't so annoying.
at least I get to meet her tomorrow and bring bagels to Suzi's.
Are you bringing the man?
Is this a new buddy cop show? Bagels and The Man?
Lord, this is the longest day in recorded history.