This may be a sign that I personally am the epicenter of the apocalypse. I'll let you know if the Darkness continues to follow me around.
If it's true, you could turn it into a damned profitable gig!
Annoying roommate won't move out? Don't know how to dump that sweet-but-dim girlfriend who thinks that Hawaii is a country? Tired of your boss's sexual innuendos?
Meet Tom. For a modest fee, he'll be your new best friend for as long as it takes for the apocalypse to get rid of that problematic person in your life!
Call 555-DOOM.
But stay away from restaurants - sj and TCG have that gig wrapped up.
I'll let you know if the Darkness continues to follow me around.
Does anybody else imagine a little patch of darkness over Tom's head, sometimes spreading to cover the place he's in, sometimes shrinking just to the size of his head, sometimes hurrying to hide behind a building when Tom raises his eyes upward, wondering what's going on, peaking carefully when Tom shrugs, and hurrying back merrily above his head again? [Edit: yeah, I'm sorry, it's a cute little darkness, in my mind's eyes. My mind is just as much of a sap as I am, apparently.]
I'm just a little black rain cloud / Hovering over the honey tree / I'm just a little black rain cloud / Pay no attention to little me...
My best shopping find in San Francisco was at Lowmans. I got a black Wacoal bra in my size on the clearance rack for $7.99.
How was your flight back, Cashmere, and when are you coming back to SF?
(btw, it's Loehmann's)
How was your flight back, Cashmere, and when are you coming back to SF?
Yes, these are important questions.
The flight back was uneventful and went well. The four hour layover at Detroit was mitigated by the comfy chairs by the Starbucks where I could curl up and sleep, then wake up and get coffee.
I will so be back because the hospitality of the bayistas is incredible!
My apologies to Loehmann's.
I will so be back because the hospitality of the bayistas is incredible!
How did the kids welcome you back?