'War Stories'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I am insanely jealous of my friends who just left for a two week vacation in Seattle and some nearby island and Victoria, BC. They were bringing SWEATERS with them.
Seriously, if I had had any clue about the weather, I would have moved out here yonks ago.
I picked a freaking hot day to decide to roast a chicken and bake cookies.
I bet Toto wished we had a video camera, though, so he could put my dancing-while-quilting on YouTube.
Seriously, if I had had any clue about the weather, I would have moved out here yonks ago.
Hah! Just wait until you are there in December though. Coldest place anywhere. (Although you may be living in a place that has, like, insulation and a decent heating system. My old flat had neither.) ... That actually made me feel no better about how hot and humid it is here.
The bonus is the library is walking distance of GRAETER'S.
My library is across the street from Graeters. IJS.
I think Em and I are now Officially Cha-chaing on Each Other's Last Fucking Nerve.
She's whiny and crying and insolent. I'm seething with barely restrained impatience and annoyance.
We fight crime!
Seriously, if I had had any clue about the weather, I would have moved out here yonks ago.
Word. And I have lived through a cold snap or two, which sucked, but it's more than made up for by the lack of 90/90 weather.
She's whiny and crying and insolent. I'm seething with barely restrained impatience and annoyance.
Has it stopped raining enough for you two to go to the Treehouse?
Hah! Just wait until you are there in December though. Coldest place anywhere. (Although you may be living in a place that has, like, insulation and a decent heating system. My old flat had neither.) ... That actually made me feel no better about how hot and humid it is here.
Please, I grew up in New England when it was actually cold!
Pratically everyday in my office someone asks if I'm tired of the fog yet. I'm sure one day I will be, but that day is not today.
Has it stopped raining enough for you two to go to the Treehouse?
Possibly. There's some neatening up I should do. Plus, I have a headache and I'm tired and cranky.
I'll think about it.