Who nudges? Why be a nudger? Start a new game with someone else, yo.
I don't nudge, although I'm tempted with my cousin, who hasn't moved in a month. I'm annoyed Scrabulous doesn't tell you when you have a message, though--I just found one from said cuz dated Sept 1. ?!
Pushing Daisies: I saw a
dog get hit like that
once, dude, it was not pretty. Traumatic, I tell you what.
Look! The Endless.
Nobody nudge me, 'cause I'm close to the edge. I'm trying not to lose my head.
I saw
a kid on a bike get hit by a car. Car wasn't even going fast and he went flying. He was okay though.
I was hit by a car while on my bike once. The car basically tapped me at the very end of its braking, and I still flew probably ten feet.
Gave me a nasty gristled spot on my left calf, where the car's bumper hit me, that lasted for years.
Look! The Endless.
Wow, cool. How simple yet brilliant.
One of the times my dad was hit on his bike (it's stopped being something worth mentioning to me, apparently) he flew 10 feet. Before landing on his head and skidding 6 feet on his face. There was plastic surgery involved.
It really freaked out the cop who saw it, who was also one of my dad's students.
Makes me a big helmet proponent.
What the hell is scrabulous?
I had an awesome non-chain dinner with Dana and Mr. Dana, and made it back in time to watch Gray's Anatomy, which solves my Thursday problem for this week.
I now I have to decide if I should skip my conference session tomorrow morning to work on this ridiculous deadline that got dropped in my lap yesterday. I can't tell if I'll get more done here tomorrow morning or at home on Sunday. I'm thinking here, since home has all my shows waiting for me!
Also, there are an incredible number of birds outside my room. I think they woke me up this morning.
What the hell is scrabulous?
Thank you. I figured out that it was a game, but first I spent a while wondering if it was some kind of Lewis Carroll adjective that I had never run across here before, and I felt shame and despair and anger and confusion for about 3 seconds, and then I read the next sentence and kind of figured it out, and then I wrote a post about that, and then I decided it wasn't very interesting, and then I did something else for a while, and then...
Sorry. I'm seriously sleep deprived right now and I think that if I wait another hour or so, Kristin's Ambien-induced post will make total sense to me.
I was confused about the Scrabulous thing too, though. I'm pretty sure that was my point originally. Before my brain wandered off.