Am I bored enough to read an e-mail from an ex? Or respond to a request from an old friend to join Facebook?
I think I'll just, uh, refresh livejournal instead.
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.
Am I bored enough to read an e-mail from an ex? Or respond to a request from an old friend to join Facebook?
I think I'll just, uh, refresh livejournal instead.
I love those alert eyes.
In a move of staggering (yet probably predictable) idiocy I have forgotten my migraine abortives at home.
respond to a request from an old friend to join Facebook?
Do that!
But ita, then people will be able to find me.
They look so much more like big babies in those cribs (as opposed to tiny preemies). I know they are still small, but I can't get over how *baby!* they look now.
then people will be able to find me.
Sometimes that's good! I swear, I'm in an extended discussion with a guy I knew from Montreal with whom I swear I never got along, yet look at the difference a decade or so can make.
Awwwww, twins! Yay!
ION, Best. Headline. Ever. (from New Scientist):
Tuna-Flavored Castanets
(it's about synesthesia)
Hmm. I'll think about it, ita. Also, I finally have been told that we should be able to leave at 3.
I almost wish they hadn't told us ahead of time. Instead of getting any actual work done, I've spent the afternoon counting down the minutes and getting increasingly bored. At this point, I'm afraid I might actually die of boredom.