We did that to my cousin when we went back for my uncle's funeral. Said we'd be there around midnight, got in around 3.
Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?
[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.
Well, I expected them (her and loser mooch boyfriend) to be later than they thought, but not this late. They're coming from DC up the NJ Turnpike; it always takes longer than you think. She called; she forgot to bring the directions I sent her and used the wrong address in Google Maps. @@
Ah. See we had directions, but driving Louisiana backroads can get a little...uhm, odd. Like you're on LA 271 but then you have to turn on LA 1524 to get back on LA 271, but google maps just says "Continue on LA 271"
Oh, also, I can't remember if I told y'all this, but while we were on the backroads suddenly the radio freaked the fuck out. It switched off the iPod and went to weird static and religious station. We turned the whole thing off, and it came back on. By. Itself.
They're coming from DC up the NJ Turnpike; it always takes longer than you think.
A friend who was driving from NJ to DC to visit me once ended up about two hours late because she accidentally got on the Baltimore beltway instead of the DC one and didn't realize until she'd already driven halfway around Baltimore, and then had to go through the tunnel again and remember this time to drive for a while before following the signs that say "Beltway."
we are watching a show called "driven to Play " which is a rock guitar contest .DH is amusing himself by predicting who will play what kind of music. so far he has been absolutely right.
Aww. I'm all by myself for six days so the animals are smothering me with affection.
I just wish it didn't come with so much freaking hair.
windshield wipers cat hair from eyes to hit post.
I'm reading Vampire people and making fun of someone I don't really know because I'm envious. So basically my weekend started early.
My sister discover doggy daycare the year that her DH spent 3 out 4 weeks in liverpool,england. Otherwise she would have drowned in doggy affection
I'mnot really complaining. I miss Mr. Jane more than I thought I would. We've been apart before. A lot, actually, but never when we were getting along this well.
Plus, he left me a love note in my makeup bag that I found this afternoon. S'making me teary.
I'll miss you terribly over the next six days. Just this morning I was vexed by thoughts of being apart from you... so much so. I was unable to sleep. I love you, darling. I wil think of your beauty and sweet voice often while we are apart. Take care, lover. I will return with arms, lips and heart hungry for you.
Seriously, how does that not kill me.
DJ, all I can say is wibble.