Dr. Walsh ,'Potential'
[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.
Ugh. I hope ND's hotel, full of children as it may be, is better than mine. Which is full-on CREEPY.
Unfortunatley, not staying at the place I thought I was, forgot it wasn't available and I had to book elsewhere. And elsewhere? IS CREEPY. Also, has no working elevator. And is CREEPY.
But everything else is booked.
Um...sweetie, you can come back here if you'd like...?
I'd go with that offer, fer sure.
Yeah, but don't really wanna drive 30 miles in rush hour traffic. Am hoping it'll be less creepy come morning.
Poor meara! I hope things look better this morning!
I must get much done today. This summer is already flying by. I have no idea how I'm going to complete everything I need to! Summer break? Where's the break part???
Anyway, Emmett was awesome at catcher in tonight's game. He threw out two baserunners at third, and pounced on a short bunt and threw out a baserunner at first. That's three out of eighteen outs (in a six inning game). And it's really hard to throw somebody out in Pony League when they've basically got a running start and are halfway to the bag before the catcher gets the ball. But Emmett threw perfect laser beam throws and erased them.
t Cartman voice Kick ass! t /Cartman voice
I always hated when teams would put the second-worst* player in at catcher, because it's such an important position.
*(Worst player, of course, gets exiled to right field, where they can scratch their butt and look at flowers undisturbed....until a leftie comes up to bat.)
ION, v. v. V. tired.
First official day of summer here. Ben is outside shooting baskets in the free-standing net it took Stephen, oh, roughly seventeen hours to assemble yesterday. Sara is sitting in a kid-sized camp chair watching with a ... calculator. Apparently, it's the Best Toy Ever.
Sara is sitting in a kid-sized camp chair watching with a ... calculator. Apparently, it's the Best Toy Ever.
If you enter the right numbers and flip it over, you can spell words. Like "hELL."
If you enter the right numbers and flip it over, you can spell words. Like "hELL."
If she's figured out how to do that at three and a half, I'm getting her on Letterman.
Excuse me. I seem to have hiccups.