Also, don't forget the wonderful "tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow" speech from S1 - when Jeffrey was leading the Shakespeare for Corporations workshop.
Oh no worries--already have that one queued and ready.
Mayor ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
[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.
Also, don't forget the wonderful "tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow" speech from S1 - when Jeffrey was leading the Shakespeare for Corporations workshop.
Oh no worries--already have that one queued and ready.
Hunting Hockey MenHa!
I had a cat many years ago that would sit on the tv and chase race cars. Or he'd chase from the floor too. He was partial to Andretti. Good kitty!
There are big clouds of pollen puffing by. It's a sneezey day but better than this morning.
*flops*
Likes caves.
Hey Kristin! I just discovered I have Haagen Dazs Carmel Cone for hammock slounging.
No word from L.
Dude, what's UP with that? Didn't she go to the doctors, like, Wednesday or Thursday? I know she's got health problems, but surely she still has to check in or at least call out and talk to someone?
So frustrating. I'm sorry. {{Suzi}}
Nora - I know. Her appointment was Friday afternoon and she said she would touch base with our supervisor. Even if she called after hours she could have just left a quick message - "I'm fine, see you Tuesday" or "Things are complicated - I won't be in Tuesday, but I'll talk to you more then". My boss tried calling her today - no response.
She is supposed to come in tomorrow between 7:30 and 8:00 - we will see what happens.
Landing gear door won't close. Plane can't take off.
get-in-touch~ma for L!
I just stabbed myself in the thumb with a shrimp. I am shellfishly bleeding.
This would be less embarrassing if it were the first time I had been injured this way.
Hee. I have done the same thing. It is less embarrassing being in the klutz corner with Cass.
Well, it's hard to refuse an offer you can't refuse.
In fact, the wedding I'm officiating next week, when I asked how they met, they asked if I wanted the real story (matchdotcom) or the one they tell people. People fib about this sort of thing? In this day and age?
I know! Biyi still hasn't told her parents we met through online dating, she's worried that they'll fret that their daughter was being so reckless.
I'm in Chicago right this second, and it is hot in O'Hare.
It is as the song says, "It's getting hot in O'Harre". Watch for people taking off all their clothes.
I just stabbed myself in the thumb with a shrimp. I am shellfishly bleeding.
Was it a mantis shimp? It really should have been.
I can't tell you hoe many times I've done that. bunches. Clean the wound well, Cass!