Hello big kitteh!
I'm having anxiety attacks. I went shopping for comfort food and came home with a lot of cheese, some chocolate and I think I need more liquor.
I think I could get through fucking anything with sufficient cheese, chocolate, and liquor. Maybe I'd need some bacon. Otherwise, bring on the apocalypse.
Jake has coloring like Rosie and size more like Petri. It took lots of time and patience (and certainly some stress) to earn trust with Rosie & Gilda, but I don't regret it at all. They're cuddlebugs now.
I was halfway through making an omelette tonight when I discovered I had no cheese. Woe!
This is a weird question, but it's been on my mind lately. F, C, M:
Obama wins Indiana
Obama wins Missouri
Obama wins North Carolina
What amych said.
(Looks like we're gettin' married!)
Also: does anyone still watch ER? I vaguely remember Ray, but
what happened to him? To the legs, but generally?
Maybe I'd need some bacon.
Yeah, I don't do bacon. No mammal meat is my motto. this sentence brought to you by the letter M!
billytea, that is weird.
Brenda:
A few seasons ago, he was in love with Neela. There was a whole long back-and-forth thing between them. He saw her with another guy and got really drunk. She realized she had to make a decision. We saw him staggering out of a bar, then cut to her sending him a text message. He gets the message, grins, and then gets hit by a truck.
Today, in the two blocks between my office and my apartment, I saw three cars with Virginia plates and Obama stickers.
Eunoia is so pretty! That would make a great kid name for one of those cruel but adventurous namers. IOW, not me.
I got coffee time with Kristin, though most of my time was spent wrangling a grubby baby.
I'm gonna get all of your saramegs in late November. Pthbbbt!
Now I'm catching up on the interwebs.