Hil, I love SYTYCD!! But I'm a little bitter that I'm in a hotel room and not with a TiVO. :(
Aww. It's really making me want to get up and start dancing, even though, no matter how much fun I think dancing is, I know I can't dance. If Nigel ever saw me, he'd mock me mercilessly.
Just signed up for a summer kickball league. The one that plays by the Washington Monument, even though none of my friends are in that one, because it's just too much of a pain to get up to Adams Morgan for the on where a few of my friends play.
Cash, the Jergens stuff does work. How much time do you have?
Just a little over two weeks. But I'm in a strapless dress and I don't know if I'll get even coverage on my back.
Shhh, don't tell Daniel, but there is now a quilt/fabric shop about three blocks from here. I went in there today, had a lovely time chatting with the owner, signed up on an informal poll about who might be interested in what classes, and noted that this store has way better batting than what is available at Walmart. I thought of vw and her love affair with her quilt shop the whole time I was there.
I want:
to get paid for my frickin' work, once in a while
More people to hang out with(How Cave!Buffy..."Want people!")
To go back to San Francisco
Smoochies
a tan (yeah, yeah, I know).
Nooo! Noooooo! Embrace the pale!
Nooo! Noooooo! Embrace the pale!
I KNOW! I embrace the pale. Bridezilla, not so much.
meara is me, wrt lack of TiVo.
I have to go with Jilli on this one. even though I am not a big sunscreen user and my no sun skin is a number of shades paler - it all happens due to gardening and normal outside-CA-life. I have to make fun of my sister,of course, because she has moved to the foggiest area of the bay area and is very , very white. but I can't imagine making someone tan for my special day
Get some fake tanner, Cash.
askye, so glad for your mom's good news!
ImeN, mammograms scare the crap out of me. I think I'd have to be high on Valium to be able to stand still for one.
I want:
- A house that meets my needs that I can afford (mocking laughter is not inappropriate here);
- A boyfriend (specific details omitted in the interest of appearing sane);
- A means of making a living that I enjoy (any way I can get paid to tell other people what to do?).
Fleeing children: I fled once. Got on my tricycle and ran away from home. I wasn't allowed to cross the street by myself, though, so I could only go around our block. Apparently I hadn't got the idea of "freedom" quite down. I took my sweet time, and my parents were appropriately frantic by the time I showed up again.
No tanning! Embrace the pasty!
