Occasionally my right hand thinks it's Egyptian.
Just don't let it know what your left hand is doing.
Oh my gods. We killed her.
Hee. Maria Von Trapp died the night our rival High School opened The Sound of Music. The bastards.
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Occasionally my right hand thinks it's Egyptian.
Just don't let it know what your left hand is doing.
Oh my gods. We killed her.
Hee. Maria Von Trapp died the night our rival High School opened The Sound of Music. The bastards.
Gronk.
Must go get coffee.
Then phone conference with Disney.
Then Teaching.
I had a nightmare that I was vomitting coffee and now I don't want any. Stupid brain.
I love the vocabulary for rise website!
Steph, when you get a chance, can you relink those pictures of the boy's bike. Mr. Jane just got around to asking me to see them.
DJ, here's the flickr album for the Harley (5 pictures): [link]
Got me earwormed with You Light Up My Kilt. Damn you omnis!
Great, now so am I. Thanks a NOT!
Oh my gods. We killed her.
I feel terrible somehow that I didn't know she was still among the living.
Empress!
::is shocked by the act of assassination::
...yeah, the 'King and I' thing absolutely killed me when I realised myself, shortly after accepting the job. Because I fucking adored that film when I was six. Adored it. And we went down to London to see Yul Brinner performing live onstage in the role for my seventh birthday, instead of a birthday party. And it was fabulous.
....and now I AM that lady. Although I don't do hoop skirts. Very very long full circle skirts, yes. Hoop skirts, no. Not yet, anyway.
...meanwhile, I've given this picture to a tailor and hopefully will soon have something sort of like this, only in black satin.
Also one of the weskit blouse thingies in a dark green. And I think that this might be nice to have made to take home - I mean, I don't get a lot of use for velvet/heavy fabrics here in the tropics, but it could be nice and Christmassy...
Fay, clearly you need a hoop skirt.
Er...does anyone feel like taking a gander at Joe's resume?