omg Facebook is weird. A college pal found me, which, okay, and then this high school friend who got very odd and converted to Mormonism during our senior year, and fell out of touch found me. The last time we spoke was in like 1983, and I got into an argument with her about human evolution... t boggles
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Insent, Consuela.
Am I the only one who is not on Facebook?
Nope.
I just joined facebook.
So far I haven't found anybody (besides a few Buffistas in my email contact list).
I am babysitting and the babies are (KNOCK WOOD) sleeping peacefully and earlier I successfully averted a brother biting incident. However, there is a Mouse in the House. eeek!
But it's hard to get to worked up over it since the babies' people left me here with a boatload of yummy sushi and apple pie. I'm too stuffed to stand on a kitchen chair with a broom.
Question: these boots I know they are ridic but are they also awesome?
Hmm, lisah. They may be awesome for some people; for me they are simply ridiculous. But I'm pretty boring.
No. Just ridic.
they remind me of Uggs which had an entirely appropriate name.
'spose i should go to bed. going to spend the day with my sister and her kids at a YMCA camp for her company's "family day".
I am also not on facebook.
I can buy the infrasound thing given that loud hums drive me bugfuck. As in irrationally bugfuck.
Daughter is doing better. We had the neighbors over tonight, let the kids eat a ton of popcorn and watch a Backyardigans double feature. Yep. That's my exciting life. Tomorrow there will be stretch class and grading, maybe some online traffic school to mix it up.
There's a car called Sportage. That makes me laugh. Not as much as the Hummer, but it's still pretty funny.