I wish I had a yard, because I could totally put up stuff to confuse my neighbors....I'm seriously going to have take pictures of the "Turd City" house and post them so you can see what it could look like.
Xander ,'Get It Done'
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I wish I had a yard, because I could totally put up stuff to confuse my neighbors....I'm seriously going to have take pictures of the "Turd City" house and post them so you can see what it could look like.
Glad the saltines are staying down, Sean. Hope you and S feel lots better soon!
You, too, Trudy. I would like to say that you can't die of cramps, but then there would be an episode of House or Gray's or er in which someone does exactly that and I certainly don't need to see that storyline, so I will not make such an unambiguous declarative statement. But it seems unlikely. Signs point to 'no'. Ask again later.
I think the wind up key that powers my brain has stopped turning. 'Night, Bitches.
Kudos to Debet for channeling Kaylee so effectively.
I need some finding phone~ma for K-Bug. She lost her cell phone while she was at work today. It could be anywhere around the store or even the parking lot. For a teen, this is high level drama. Poor punkin.
On my way to the freeway I must have passed every single one of our holiday decorating pet peeves. The best has to be the house with un-de-crimped icicle lights, a bush and a tree decorated with a floating string of lights between them and a snow globe on the roof.
but then there would be an episode of House or Gray's or er in which someone does exactly that and I certainly don't need to see that storyline
Agreed. House would keep insisting it was Lupus and Mere would stand there over my imploded abdomen internally monologuing about how she just couldn't commit to Derek.
OK, finally talked to Mom regarding overpayment for trip expenses. There was much skirting of the issue... or maybe more accurately, dancing about the issue. Her final decision of the overage amounted to a collection of: "Well, since you didn't tell me where you wanted a gift certificate, I figured while I had the checkbook out, I'd tack it on... or you could use it for the house if you find one (that's when I knew she was dancing)... or you know, any other expenses. But don't worry. If I need the money, I'll ask, and you can give it back then, but that won't happen. So spend it. "
So, on the sage advice of the wise WindSparrow, I'm going into multi-gift certificate mode. And I even slyly found out what stores she likes while talking about how little she drives now, "and how far is it to Trader Joes?" "O, thats only like 3 miles, but I usually go to the Statler Brothers..." Ya, very slick. I'm sure she suspected NOTHING.
You're such a good son, o_u.
I think I need a piece of pumpkin pie to help me sleep.
Omnis, I'm glad that your discussion didn't reach critical mass. I hope the gift certificate idea works out to be lots of fun for both of you. Because... well, I dunno, maybe I get more mileage out of them, but when I get a gift certificate, it's so much fun, like being given the entire store, and all I have to do is choose.
I just hope she spends them. She's more of a penny-pincher than I. She'll save something for sake of saving it.