I am still at work.
Me too.
Gronk?
Me too.
Anya ,'Bring On The Night'
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I am still at work.
Me too.
Gronk?
Me too.
There's a used clothing store in Berkeley or Oakland that carries only large sizes.
I just passed that place on Sunday on my way to take Matilda to visit her Papou! It's on Telegraph Ave. between Ashby and Alameda Streets, just barely on the Berkeley side of the city line.
It's really a kinda neat area -- the funky vintage boutique/hair salon Down At Lulu's is right nearby, as well as an enormous antique/junk store that fills up a nearby 2-story house and spills out over the yard and sidewalk, an excellent diner, and, further down Telegraph just past Alameda, a bookstore and a kids' stuff store that have always looked nifty and tempting but I've never actually stopped and looked in because I am lame.
Me too.
What time do you get in?
Seams to Fit
Ahhh, I remember that place. Will have to investigate. My place is called All the More to Love and the gal who owns it lives behind me.
9:10, supposed to be at 9 though. I was late for juliana!
Going home now though.
I pick up Mr. Jane tomorrow morning!
bounce, bounce, bounce, bouncing on home.
Going home now though.
Ppptthhhbbbbb.
I'm still here...going into my 12th hour. Blarg - two days of work and over 20 hours in. Wrong. WRONG. I don't see how people do this on a regular basis.
(Yay on the bouncy stuff though)
I thought DJ was Jessica Rabbit, not Tigger!!
Suzi! You get to watch Stardust for free on Thursday! I will bring booze in a flask! YAY!
All your exclamation points (and outdated meme phrases) are belong to me!
The brush tangly thing has happened to me too, but much less now that I use a round brush.
Oh, man -- SA is on her way to visit me, having just been in North Carolina for a few days. She should have gotten here around 6:30, but she called at 3:00 to tell me a tire blew out, but she changed it and put the donut on, and was on her way again.
Then she called around 4:00 to tell me the donut blew out, and she was waiting for a tow truck to take her car to the tire place so that she could get a non-blow-y-out-y tire.
She's back on the way, and should probably be here within 60-90 minutes, barring any other tires deciding to blow out. (I shouldn't say that; it's tempting fate.)
The poor thing has been driving all damn day. (Of course, my lazy self views this as a reprieve and a little more time to de-filth the apartment. Black mold is being bleached as I type this.)
You get to watch Stardust for free on Thursday!
Yes. This. Nice carrot. Pretty carrot.
It looks like I might get my 40 in before Friday - I can haz day off?
Poor SA! Many hugs when she gets there.
Poor SA! Many hugs when she gets there.
And she just called again -- she's about 60 miles away now. Lordy, I might actually have all the dishes washed before she gets here!