Giles ,'Get It Done'
Every year we watch the Charlie Brown special, do the Snoopy dance, wish everybody a Merry Christmukkah, and thank our Secret Santas in the good riddance thread. Which is this one, in case you were wondering. Oh, and 2007? Don't think we've forgotten about you.
When I got home yesterday, there was one of those sticky notes on my door saying that UPS had tried to deliver a package. It was too late to go to the office then, so I had to do it today.
I got more Secret Santa stuff!
I got a festive holiday flipbook, and pretty Bert's Bees lipstuff, and soap! and more soap! And more soap! (I'm going to have to shower more often, to use all this soap!) And a book (Green Angel by Alice Hoffman) and Real San Francisco sourdough starter (New Pet!)
Thank you, JZ!
Yay!
Did you get anything from Cafepress, say, about a week ago? If not, I may have to start a tracky-downy investigatory thing.
I did. I'd have sworn I posted about the magnets in here.
Made of win. I was just reading the TARDIS sign one this morning.
Oh! And I forgot to mention the seahorse pin. Is there special significance to the seahorse? Not that it's not nifty all by itself(I have it on my jacket for to wear to school tomorrow)
No special significance, nope -- I just thought it was pretty, and then Matilda grabbed it and wouldn't let go, so I decided that it was obviously supposed to leave the shop with us.
I just thought it was pretty, and then Matilda grabbed it and wouldn't let go, so I decided that it was obviously supposed to leave the shop with us.
This happened with me, Em, and a new slipcover for the couch.
Okay, now I'm thanking God for Matilda's taste for tiny things.
And making a note to myself never, ever to take her to Tiffany's.
Okay, so, I should probably say something.
Secret Santa: if you already shipped a parcel, it's gone missing. If you haven't shipped it yet, no worries.
I just wanted to let you know that, in case I was looking like an asshole for not thanking you.
Now I'm wondering, if you put a smarties tube on your cat's penis, what he'll walk like.
An Egyptian.
As my cat is Egyptian, I shall refrain from engaging in any sweet packaging-related assaults upon his cathood. Or what's left of it.
As my cat is Egyptian, I shall refrain from engaging in any sweet packaging-related assaults upon his cathood. Or what's left of it.
That's good of you, but I can't speak for how all the cops in the donut shops are likely to react.
In all fairness, I think that he does, of neccesity, already walk like an Egyptian. So the cops in the doughnut shops and the waitresses and the hooker-smoking gentlemen should all be able to cope. Hopefully. So long as it isn't another Manic Monday, because then all bets are off.