Oh, man, ND, that sucks. I'd be more deeply sorry for you if I weren't perishing of jealousy over your iPhone.
Totally random question: I'm at my mom's place right now, and just found a sealed 1980 Star Wars international poster art calendar and an opened but unused 1977 3PO scale model kit in the garage; she wants me to find out what she could get on eBay for them if she decides to bother, but there's nothing quite exactly like either of them currently listed. Is there someplace else I could look, or should I just ping one of the collectibles stores that already carries Star Wars memorabilia, or wha-huh?
I mean, not that she's going to buy a vacation home with this stuff or anything, but an extra thirty bucks wouldn't go amiss, bookstore wages being what they are.
The thing that is really going to suck is starting work at 8 tomorrow morning when I don't really expect to be in my room before two in the morning.
I am on the plane. Hopefully next stop Orlando.
We expect a photo of the iPhone with buffistas.org on it someday, ND.
We'll wait until you get some sleep, of course. And work. And more rest....
From a post in the Minneapolis Craigslist free section:
We have a bowl of individually wrapped candy left over from a theme party last night. (It was great, you should have been there, it was childhood-themed.) Candy includes: Laffy Taffy, Nerds, Nerds Gumballs and Sweet Tarts.
Also half a pitcher of spiked Kool-Aid if anyone really wants it. Please present ID and bring your own container. There's one Capri Sun left as well.
Want some punching balloons? They're not quite as much fun as I remembered and we have four.
And some plastic parachute men. Take them. They fall slowly. Neat!
Sorry, we're out of the hot dogs wrapped in crescent rolls and the dinosaur-shaped jello shots. But the rest is up for grabs, especially the candy!
But not the Lite Brite. That thing rocks.
We're hung over and have belly aches from booze and candy, respectively. Please take it away from us! Call me at 612-***-**** and it's yours!
* Location: Uptown
That sounds like a fun party!!
Actual conversation today, after my ex noted I was shying away from her touch all afternoon as a bunch of us sat around drinking:
Her: I'm sorry, as a touchy-feely person, I'm just having a hard time avoiding touching you.
Me: Well, as a person who still wants to fuck you, I'm having the same issue.
Who me, bitter?
Add me to the jealous of the iPhone.
JZ, I'd definitely consult a professional at a memorabilia shop for those items--you don't want to list them too low.
DH took me out for sushi--a friend babysat for the kids and everything. Yummy.
I want ND to get a reasonable amount of sleep tonight.
I merea's ex to get a clue.
I want to way better tomorrow than I do today. Unlikely, because this is the worse day so far, but that doesn't change what I want
Okay, I am randomly talking on text and email and stuff tonight and my theme of the evening is, "I want someone to knock on my door with a pizza. And beer. And orgasms."
Pizza Hut dude just knocked on my door.
Whoa.
Said dude had diet Pepsi and it wasn't my pizza and it wasn't a porn flick so no orgasms either. But still!
I am hungry. I was tempted to pay for the pizza and take it but who really wants that kind of bad neighbor karma?
Me: Well, as a person who still wants to fuck you, I'm having the same issue.
Oof.
