We're cooking fried chicken! It smells yummy in here.
Oliver ,'Conviction (1)'
Spike's Bitches 39: Cuppa Tea, Cuppa Tea, Almost Got Shagged, Cuppa Tea...
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Thanks for humoring me, Laga.
Hee.
What do you call an Irishman left out overnight?
Paddy O'Furniture!
I'm about to head out to meet a bunch of people for the game!
Geaux fightin' tigers!
Heard in juvenile hall:
Why can't you play poker in the jungle? . . . . Cause it's full of cheetahs!
We're cheering with you, DJ. (I'm a bad fan that watches other stuff on my laptop with earphones while the boys watch the game on tv) But I see the good stuff since it replays again and again.
better late than never:
Happy Birthday MiracleMan!
But I see the good stuff since it replays again and again.
Let's hope Les and the boys give us lots and lots of good stuff. Like this [link]
It seems odd to them that read a book or watch something on the laptop in the middle of the cheering sports watching, but I like the activity of the game watching while the game doesn't hold my interest. Except the super plays that I watch. And popcorn. And wine.
Happy Birthday, MM! Interesting article, too.
I've started my first blog on my triathlon training adventures. [link] I wish I had the ability to put words to page like many of the Buffistas, but since I can't I will just bore my friends and family in my own way.
d, I'm sure you aren't boring in the least! I'm very impressed with willpower to get out there and do a triathlon at all, btw. Much better woman than I, that's for sure.
I have been productive, yet I am nowhere near finished with anything. We discovered that the canvas Christmas tree storage bag was out in the rain all last week, so it is completely soaked through and filled with water. Argh. I shook it out and put it on the back wall to dry, but that kind of kills my plans to take down the tree and all the decorations today. I did, however, write thank-you notes to my family and began to tackle the long list of notes I need to write to all of the students' families who donated to my holiday bonus. I'm out of cards and stamps, so I think that's all I can do there. I also went through all of the mail and made piles of garbage, bills, and shit that needs to be filed. I've paid the bills and balanced my checkbook, but the filing nsm.
There's still shit everywhere in the living/dining room, and ND has a business meeting here tomorrow. Ack! I think the cardboard boxes are breeding.