Dark master...debater.
ION, I am 36 today. In 4 years, I can be a cougar, right?
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Dark master...debater.
ION, I am 36 today. In 4 years, I can be a cougar, right?
CBD is taking me out to look at a dishwasher from Craigslist later today. If we like it, he’s going to buy it for me. Ah! A DISHWASHER!!!!!!! SO exciting and wonderful!
Isn't Craigslist wonderful? I've picked up many things from there.
I hope the elevator is functioning in time for your company.
Unfortunately, I have been told it will not be fixed until late next week. Oh, joy.
ION, I am 36 today.
Happy birthday, Erin!!!
In 4 years, I can be a cougar, right?
Does this mean I can be a cougar now? Mrowr.
Happy birthday, Erin!
I don't think I could call you a cougar. More like a Panther D'Amour.
I didn't realize you and Fay were so close together in birthdayness. (Happy belated to Fay!)
Happy Birthday, Erin!
In October I teach in Krakow for a week . . . my DH and I will have time to visit one more European city for a couple of days . . . where should we go? I'm thinking Budapest. (We were in Paris last year, so that's on the no list.)
It's another of those fabulous Buffista birthday clusters -- especially when you count Franny and Casper as Buffistas, as they should be in a true and just universe!
that means I'll be a cougar in January. Lucky my sister gave me an old pair of hand weights so I can tone up between now and then.
zucchini pound cake: wait, do you have to be rich to be a cougar?
ION, I am 36 today. In 4 years, I can be a cougar, right?
the guys I was talking to last night thought that a cougar was 35+.
good things about last night -- hanging out on my friend's boat, feeling superior to the people walking by. Got to see some people that I haven't seen for a while.
bad things - went to hug a friend while I was sitting, leaned my head back, lost my sunglasses. Feh. Walking down the stairs in the dark, missed the last step, think I pulled the ligaments in my foot. feh.
Thanks, all!
zucchini pound cake: wait, do you have to be rich to be a cougar?
First: Can I have some zuchini pound cake?! YUM. 2nd -- if I have to be rich to be a cougar, that ain't never happening. What do they call cut-rate cougars? Maine coons? Alley cats?
Although I do like Hec's suggestion. If I ever have a lingerie line, that's the name!