Kaylee ,'Shindig'
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.
I love Dave Chappelle with a deep and abiding love, and my jealousy of those 150 people is pretty boundless.
It took me a while to remember what's going on. I came home at lunch time because I felt a cold trying to kill me, and I slipped my sleep mask on and went beddy bye. Waking up was a stressful and disoriented experience.
I think I shall have to go back to sleep again, but perhaps a jaunt to get something full of vitamin C at the very least is in order.
I hate those kind of wakeups.
Today is the seventh anniversary of my friend's stepson coming to live with them. It's been rocky at times, but he's a likeable (and normal sometimes annoying!) teenager who dotes on his little sister, calls my friend "Mom" and now can actually articulate his feelings about his biomom's abandonment and manipulation without spiralling down. I'm so proud of them and him. And happy. Just really happy. He was such a broken little boy when they finally managed to get custody.
Buffista diversity: some of us want a cabana boy; others, pneumatic tubes.
Do I have to choose?
Seriously, I mean, someone has to open the tubes for me.
Happy Birthday Sheryl.
Happy Birthday Sheryl!
A big jug of the expensive OJ, I think, and lemons for a toddy. That'll cure what ails me. Or at least make me feel good.
Hmm. Now earwormed with James Brown, which is better than that one verse from Cat's Cradle that was driving me round the bend.
Happy birthday, Sheryl.
Thank you! Just got back from dinner at a Greek place that does small dishes(DCistas, it's kinda along the lines of Zaytinya). Am a little tipsy since I had a peach "martini"(it had Absolute Peach, peach schnappes, chambord and champaigne. Yum!)with dinner.
Buffista diversity: some of us want a cabana boy; others, pneumatic tubes.
...So nobody else went to a Brave New World place with "pneumatic tubes"? Because I seriously couldn't believe that hadn't been COMMed by the time I read it. And then I thought, "Maybe I'm the only one interpreting that in a filthy way. In which case, I win!"
Happy Birthday, Sheryl!
A guy in the supermarket complimented my hair. It was a split second before I remembered what colour it was. This, to me, is normal hair colour. Not my normal, but normal. I only expect people who know me blonde to take any notice of it.
And then I remember you still can't get born with this colour hair.
I was JUST talking about pnuematic tubes yesterday. We have a large architect firm below us at work and in the elevator we told some people getting offthere to start putting more pnuematic tubes in buildings. They were all "ok, crazy people".
ION, just found out a friend of mine, through my brother, is on Dirt. huh. never seen it, so wouldn't have known, but huh. worlds collide.