megan, oh megan...
Would the phrase "you'll soon change your tune" make sense in French? If not, is there another colloquial phrase with a similar meaning?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
megan, oh megan...
Would the phrase "you'll soon change your tune" make sense in French? If not, is there another colloquial phrase with a similar meaning?
I just got the (almost) best news I could have hoped for this morning.
A friend of mine from Phoenix will be coming for a visit in Israel in the end of 2008/the beginning of 2009. She was my CouchSurfing host, and we got along in a heartbeat, and I missed her so much.
I'm so excited!
My room still hasn't reached 68 degrees.
My apartment is 67°. I'm cold. Wanna trade?
I have 82 with no AC, and it's pretty pleasant and I'm looking forward to sleeping with no socks on, for perhaps the fifth or so time this year.
Though someone called from a number I didn't recognise while I was out of the earshot of the phone. I'm not full on the sort of person who calls those numbers back, but it's local and I'm curious. Still, ennui will probably have the better of me.
ita, if that call was yesterday around 5:30 or so, it was probably me. I wanted to know if you wanted to go to a fake '80s party. You were the only person I could think of off the top of my head who'd probably have a selection of dresses that were appropriate.
You were the only person I could think of off the top of my head who'd probably have a selection of dresses that were appropriate.
Ha! Such is my fame, is it? No, but thanks for thinking of me. You were polite and left a message, so no confusion there. No one has fessed up to today's call, though.
Okay, sleep!
It took this day 20 minutes to go from sheer joy to "sucky things I got to fix".
/sigh
I took a Tylenol PM last night and therefore didn't wake full of aches and stiffness (deeper sleep = muscles relax) but I'm going to pay the price in grogginess today. And now I can't find my iTouch. But at least I'm going into the week not in bad pain.
When my clock radio turned on this morning, the song "Tired of Waking Up Tired" by the Diodes was playing.
Yay free-of-bad-pain-Theodosia!