Happy 11th to the Bil-ishams!!!
"I'm going to be ." He is puzzled, " ?" "Yeah, your friend who was over here, remember."
This is awesome. GF's a Rock Star!
Howdy, y'all. I feel substantially less crappy than I did yesterday...I'm calling it a win.
Happy anniversary, Ms. Havisham and CaBil!
Oh doG this meeting is boring.
Well at least you don't have another 7AM-2PM meeting tomorrow. Oh wait...yes you do! (The teacher gets to sleep in and the theatre guy has to get up early! Mine is an evil laugh.) (Apparently my cold is making me taunty and lovingly spiteful. Huh.)
Dude, getting stuff done at home is a nightmare.
So very true. Home renovation of any kind sucks, especially when the place is supposed to be new and shiny, like Vortex's.
Loving the image of little girl being GF as rock star at a party.
We are up to page 22. Tomorrow I get to do the second half of this meeting and then go directly to a designer run through on another show.
I hope you can get that fixed with minimal pain. Is the manufacturer going to replace them, or can the contractor fix it?
The contractor was going to jury rig some shit, but I refused. I've waited this long, it needs to be done right.
I also had them look at the towel bar in the bathroom, which keeps falling down. Turns out that they used the wrong kind of screws and also put great honking holes in the drywall. That's gotta be fixed. Also, at 1AM last night, my closet rod threatened to fall down. Because it's too long for the amount of support it has. And every closet has them, so it will eventually happen to everyone. At least, everyone with clothes. Angry letter in the midst of being written right now.
Holy Crap, Vortex. Getting way beyond ridiculous. Structural-integrity-ma, just in case.
Now I have "Rock Star' playing in my head.
Big thunder storm.
I need someone to go have sex with.
(Is Teppy around? She gets like this too. Sistah.)
I am also like that with the thunderstorm thing. I miss them out here.
Does Denver get big thunderstorms?