Yay! Glavine just got career win 296!
Sorry, Suzi and Hec.
Emily, get a good night's rest, and you'll do fine.
Ethan Rayne ,'Potential'
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Yay! Glavine just got career win 296!
Sorry, Suzi and Hec.
Emily, get a good night's rest, and you'll do fine.
The Knowledge, Skills, and Abilities document for the test (things the tests are supposed to assess) runs to 16 pages. Argh.
No problem, Tom. They killed us tonight. Tis why we play so many fricking games...
Sigh. I am a MORON. I was supposed to be in LA right now. Instead, Cass dropped me off at the airport, I tried to check in, and found out that I thought my flight left at 5:24, but it turns out it ARRIVED at 5:24. Which meant it left at 3. I got to the airport at 4. Um.
So I'm spending the night with Cass, and have a SIX AM flight, which was all they could give me. Ick. And I feel like a right idiot.
YAY ChiKat for the job! YAY someone else I was going to yay and forgot by the time I was typing this what and who else I was yaying for. Oops.
Pete, I can play Saturday evening, so hopefully we can make that happen.
Congratulations, ChiKat! Those are some lucky kids to get you as their teacher.
meara, I did that once on a trip to see Lee and a mutual friend of ours in Las Vegas. I felt like and idiot, and they giggled at me but assured me that it happened all. the. time.
I am home from dinner with two Berkeley librarians in town for ALA. It was so much fun, and now I miss them all over again. But I don't miss my job there, especially with the gossip they brought.
So the flight status page still says Awaiting Takeoff, even though it was supposed to be here an hour ago (and the expected arrival is Now)...I'm wondering if my DH got JetBlued.
Mal and Legion are curled up together asleep. Mal has his hand resting on Legion. It's adorable.
meara, I've never done that, but I dream that I'm doing that all the time. Must be destiny's way of telling you to spend more time with Cass.
Sigh. I am a MORON. I was supposed to be in LA right now. Instead, Cass dropped me off at the airport, I tried to check in, and found out that I thought my flight left at 5:24, but it turns out it ARRIVED at 5:24. Which meant it left at 3. I got to the airport at 4. Um.
I've done that, meara, only it was the departure time of the connecting flight I was looking at.
So I'm spending the night with CassA moron, or an evil genius. You be the judge.
Yay ChiKat and the lucky kids that will have you as a teacher!
Yay for the return of internetty goodness for me!
May asshole cardiologist have a migrating chip in his ass.
Hee! Probably a better idea than my DH catching him alone in an alley.
Oh pooooooor meara, having to spend the night with Cass. I've done the plane thing the opposite way around. Arriving at 6am at the airport for a flight that didn't leave until after noon when it was my return flight that left at that hour. Ooops. DH still reminds me of that one.
Um, Yay for standardized tests! Well, I know you will do a great job anyway although not a bunch of fun.