Joe, go see Iron Man (again, I'm assuming).
I kinda think she wants to see that.
Maybe I'll just go wander downtown.
'cause I don't wanna stick around here...
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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Joe, go see Iron Man (again, I'm assuming).
I kinda think she wants to see that.
Maybe I'll just go wander downtown.
'cause I don't wanna stick around here...
I am getting the stink eye from kitty after her vet visit this morning. In between crazy grooming "GET THE STINK OFF OF ME!"
Lunch with the communications person from the surgical center was good. We bonded over being wordnerds; she coaches a high school's boy's tennis team, and when they persist in saying things like "Me and Bob went to the store," she makes them do push-ups.
Grammar boot camp!
I'm in a better mood than I was this morning. Just getting moving helped, as did the nerdiana. (Or, perhaps, it's just that my mood swings swung upward, and I'm due for a crash. I'd like to think not, though.)
Now I'd like to ponder why 63 degrees and cloudy is SO MUCH COLDER than 63 and sunny. Jesus, I'm freezing my ass off!
Will throw in laundry and go to the gym imminently. I hope the activity warms me up.
Kristin, that's wonderful news! So sweet of your parents!
The rug guys finally showed up! So now I can pick up my comics and have a fun afternoon with thessaly.
I am getting the stink eye from kitty after her vet visit this morning. In between crazy grooming "GET THE STINK OFF OF ME!"
I miss those days.
Steph, I tried the Cabernet PotRoast you mentioned for dinner last night, and it was darn good.
Fans warm breeze toward Teppy ~~~~
That is such good news, Kristin. Not surprised that they would do what it takes to see you guys.
Yay rugs, comics, and fun with thessaly!
Back to work with me. Boo.
Why do I have to be such a nice person? I could keep doing the dishes that I was already doing when roommate got in the shower. He's blasted me with cold water so many times I've come to excpect it. But no I'm letting the dishes soak.
I'ma go get a haircut, deposit my check and...
...maybe check out a comics shop. Haven't done that in a while...
totally skipped a bunch of posts-
Kristin that's wonderful. Made my allergies act up a little.
Aims I hope your ex-boss dies slowly in a light spring shower of molten lead. I also really like the idea (I forget who suggested it) of calling to leave a detailed message with your replacement. You could save them a future murder rap.
MM go see Speed Racer, you'll be happy to walk out before the end.
My badges would say, "TMI dispensed here" and "Silence available upon request".
MM go see Speed Racer, you'll be happy to walk out before the end.
Why don't I just take a twenty dollar bill, wipe my ass on it and set it on fire?
Same result.