Heh. I suspect my entire neighborhood now knows about CBD. My nosy 81-year-old Greek neighbor saw us kissing this morning, and apparently she's been asking everyone who walks by if they know who the boy that I was kissing is.

Oh, how I love a small neighborhood!

Looking through fun photos on Buffistas Flickr pool: Aims, I love your hair like this [link] In fact, looking at that haircut, smonster's, and juliana's, I'm very tempted to go short and bangy...

vw, is that the neighbor who told you it was okay if you were gay?

Yes! That is the one. She's a hoot!

I'm very tempted to go short and bangy...

...okay, that took me a moment to translate, before I remembered that's what you folks call a fringe, and it wasn't some kind of hobbit porn thing.

Speaking of which - in my country "laying a table" involves tablecloth, napkins, cutlery and a marked absence of exposed genitalia. But whatever floats your boats.

(Seriously, though - I am BOGGLING at the story.)

Also, Laura's link to The Terrible Loom may give me nightmares.

I'm very tempted to go short and bangy...

Mmmmmhmmmm.

Yes! That is the one. She's a hoot!

She sounds like the type to give you safer-sex advice, so maybe you should brace yourself for The Talk....

gotta love it. When you plan for traffic. None. When you hope for none. Tons. I am 25 min early for dinner.

Also, seems all that extra weight I lost last year is back on from a few weeks of eating horrible. Not fair says I. Months off, weeks on is a bad equation.

Am in Denver, am exhausted, cat is under the hotel bed.

Am screwed - can't get a car loan until our house sells. Am in denial

lease? longish-term rent-a-wreck? get to know carpooling coworkers really well, really fast?