Hee! Thanks!
It's funny at this point with the rooms! Lighting fixtures! Cabinetry! mode we're in. It'll happen again once the power actually goes in and we can turn stuff on. And then with the flooring. And then with the finish plumbing. And then with the woodstove.
And then hopefully we'll be done and we can move in! The builder is saying the end of next week, but I have my doubts. If so, I'm in real trouble with trying to get packed.
You know, when I'm feeling stupid, it's nice to know that other buffistas are out there building houses and kids and important stuff like that.
You know when I'm tired of Matilda slapping my face in the middle of the night, it's nice to know you'll let her yank on your hair and flirt with her madly.
Oh, she wasn't even yanking that hard!
Has the apple been consumed?
Has the apple been consumed?
No. It awaits a vigorous assault. A need for chocolate so big it isn't intimidated by an Apple As Big As Vortex's Breast.
FNL: They showed bits of it in their overall Friday promo and I'm very happy that it appears that
Riggins IS living with the Taylors and the sorts of wackiness that we expected appear to be happening. . .
all misunderstandings. I'm sure.
Burned arm is now covered with gauze and has stopped stinging. If it starts looking worse tomorrow, well, there are advantages to working in a hospital.
FNL:
they better keep Julie away from him!
FNL: I think that
we're meant to think that what's happening is what CT thinks is happening but that isn't what's going on.
(I base this on another snippet from later in the promo.)
Well, she's done
the nice boy, the older slacker guy, she just needs the bad boy she can save to complete the DJ high school boyfriend trifecta.
It's -10° F outside right now.