Awwww, vw. Better now?
So tired. Had our big Anniversay/New Kidney/Birthday/Graduation party today. We have SO MUCH leftover food. Mom has no idea how to not cook for an army. And cake. Cake for DAYS. Twas good though. Over 50 friends and family...it felt like my various social circles colliding.
Better now?
Beats me. Still exhausted, which was part of the problem, so I'm heading to bed soon. Glad your party was fun, you.
I'm exhausted and I still have four hours left of work. Our print of American Gangster fell on the floor. Talk about a huge amount of unhappy people. Luckily our crack projection team was able to fix it in time for the next show. Yes technically it was their fault it fell but it was because they'd been downstairs helping with the huge line in snack bar.
Hiya erin. Welcome.
That condom video is amazing.
The girl I like told me she can't see me any more. A fine ending to a day that consisted of nothing but being very hung-over.
Oh, man, Gris, I'm so sorry. Did you have any warning or chance to brace yourself, or was it completely out of the blue. Also, what is up with NYC girls being stupid to our boyistas this weekend?
::glares eastward::
The girl I like told me she can't see me any more. A fine ending to a day that consisted of nothing but being very hung-over.
Drat. I am sorry, Gris.
I am jittery and twitchy.
I'm sorry, Gris. That sucks.
Oh Gris, I'm sorry.
{{{vw}}} Sorry you had to go to the ER.
Cass, you okay? Would a glass of wine help?
{{Gris}} and {{vw}}
Why oh why am I so stuck on the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders show on CMT?