Hippo Birdies, Hil R.!
I sense this AM won't be an easy commute, as it's a return to the usual workday around here. Gronk.
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.
Hippo Birdies, Hil R.!
I sense this AM won't be an easy commute, as it's a return to the usual workday around here. Gronk.
Happy birthday, Hil!
Happy birthday, Hil!!
Geoffrey Chaucer defends Britney:
She hath cleped her newest ballad “Yive moore unto me” by cause that it signifieth your avarice and your sclaundre of her, for all ye churles desiren is MOORE MOORE MOORE MOORE MOORE.
STOP YOUR SCLAUNDRES OF BRITNEY!
Thanks, guys. I'm a perfect cube age now!
Woe. It's morning again.
Our realtor called us last night. Apparently, the painting and repairs to the old house were not done as specified. Lots of problems that need to be corrected before we can get the house shown. Grrrr.
Good thing is that we haven't paid the contractors so we can make sure they do things right before we send the checks.
At this point, I want to just hand it over to the realtor and let her crack the whip.
At this point, I want to just hand it over to the realtor and let her crack the whip.
That seems like a very fair thing to do, in the circumstances -- and she's shown that she's keeping an eye on things being done right. Let her at 'em! (And good luck with the sale.)
Morning baby picspam: Dylan sitting up.
(I just love his "Yeeeeah, bitches!" expression there. He's such a little punk.)
Dylan is so cute! I can't believe how big he is already.