Yes. It was wrapped in a brown paper bag, set on fire, and left on the front porch. The "card" was inside.
'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.
[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.
That's a crappy gift.
Yay, boy! That's exciting, Stephanie.
Hello all. I am in the midst of Back to School hell and have proven to myself that I do indeed turn into a speed-talking, word-fumbling, nervous-as-hell moron every single time I have to interact with groups of parents.
Hee. At least you don't have to try and talk to them in your completely ungrammatical pidgin Spanish. "It is nice to meet you. Excuse me, my Spanish is very bad. Necessary is your son to study more. No homework! We work more homework! Thank you."
Yeah, I got that one DOWN.
I've decided to accept the bar thing as a sincerely meant, awkwardly-phrased compliment. After all, this kid is a major gang-banging hard-ass; what's he gonna say -- talk with me over lattes?
ION, I think I passed a weird life-goalpost thingie tonight; a good friend had her campaign kick-off for her run for freakin' STATE OFFICE. It was so weird. I have no idea what to say to politicos. I'm good at schmoozing, but..."Hey, vote for X! She's awesome and genuine and would do a great job. Don't ask me about college."
Pretty much that, Erin.
There was just a massive thunderclap here.It's called WEATHER.
:: pats head ::
Don't worry. You'll be back to California in no time... just in time for the... annual hit of 'weather'. tee hee hee heee
Julianna, yes, that was a smoking outfit.
Missed the house posts. :( Love the sound of hard wood floors.
ION, I haven't killed anyone yet... yet! I'm so glad I ended my dinner break 30 min early so he could show up 10 min late, and only want to work on 7 cues, before Yahoo Chat became more important than cueing ahead so more than 1/4 of the show is programmed. grrrrr.
:: pouts and misses ND in the house ::
What? You want a designer that actually does his job?
Tonight I was at the grocery store and for some reason tey had been shipped some glow-in-the dark plastic spiders, and ants and flies.
I guess they didn't get enough to put on the shelf, so they just discounted them and stuck them off to the side to sell them off. The spiders are about half an inch in size and a package of them was priced 25 cents. I bought four.
I now have a 12-ounce glass jar filled with glow-in-the-dark plastic spiders.
I am now home and in bed. Alarm in T minus six hours. Night loves.