I enjoy playing games I'm bad at enthusiastically. (Er... enthusiastically modifies "playing," not "enjoy," since that would be a bit redundant.) I used to have a regular Sunday afternoon date to go to a bar and play Very Bad Pool. We were quite often the only ones there, which was good, since it's often difficult to explain politely that no, I wouldn't enjoy it more if you taught me how, thank you.
Also, last night "We Are the 80's" informed me that "After refusing to sing the national anthem, Frank Sinatra called Sinead O'Connor something or other" (I'm paraphrasing, obviously). And I thought, well, he hardly has room to talk. Modifiers, people. You need to place them carefully!
Wait, wait, wait. Is that a metaphor?
buffista sprog (and pups) were obviously in touch by sonar last night. Iris was up from 2:30 to 4. Then of course, I couldn't get back to sleep.
I was waking up every hour or so for some reason. My kitty seemed to instantly detect I was awake, because she'd immediately come over to me to be petted.
Well, at least she wasn't waking me up.
And in case anyone hasn't had enough baby picspam from me, this morning's edition includes toe-sucking.
There is no such thing as enough baby picspam!!
I got stuck on a slooow train this morning (worst words to hear on your commute = "after an earlier incident"), which gave me a panic attack (? still not sure that's what that is), which I'm still trying to come down from. Annoying!
Everyone needs to move to B'more. It's got issues, but it's interesting!
Seriously!
There is no such thing as enough baby picspam!!
Seriously! For example, here is a baby (pirate) enjoying some rock and roll this past weekend!
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FTR, I don't suck at Scrabble, but I do, apparently, suck at Scrabulous.
You beat me! I think I'm getting less sucky though. Of course I've been playing A Lot.
Those babies are ridiculous, lisah! They look like an artist's rendering of a baby.
Those babies are ridiculous, lisah! They look like an artist's rendering of a baby.
Hah! I know! And they've gotten ridiculously cuter in the last couple months as they've really started to figure things out. For example, Zoe has a stuffed penguin, Pengui, that is her favorite thing and she made up a sign for him this weekend. Sort of curling her arm up at her side because that's how she carries him around.
Lisa, they're like a cross between rock stars and Hummel figurines! Too stinkin' cute!
