If I want to sled, all I have to do is get into my car and head home. Dodging the maniacs who have apparently forgotten they drove through this mess this morning.
Spike's Bitches 43: Who am I kidding? I love to brag.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
It was snowing as I left work today...instead of flakes, it was much more, ummm, dippin-dot-like. Vera odd.
Quote from one bookstore employee to another:
I wish I was smart enough to read smart people books.
I'm a little disturbed that my box office cashier has never heard of Rocky Horror.
Omnis you should post that to Overheard Everywhere.
A guest just asked for a ticket to "The Day the Earth Stood Still and Drove Everyone Crazy".
Where is Overheard Everywhere?
ETA Nevermind. Found it. Submitted.
Now I'm thinking I should have done something for the kiddos. Oops.
I'm pretty sure that you do. Every day.
Yeah, I guess. I just...well, all the other teachers gave gifts. This would have been helpful information to have. Well, actually, I don't think the other part-time teachers did, so I guess it's ok.
I'm at my parents and near tears. I'm beyond exhausted. It's at least 2 hours past when I've been going to bed lately. Mom and Dad aren't even home yet, and the room I'm sleeping in hasn't been gotten ready yet. Actually, there's a lot that's not ready, considering my brother and nephew arrive at around 11am tomorrow.
I. Need. Bed. Now.
I need to get Owen's teachers gifts. He has three, as well as a speech therapist and an occupational therapist. Are $10 Target gift cards too cheap and impersonal?
Cashmere, I think that's perfect. I got a $25 gift certificate from one of my families...from two kids. I think that's great, especially since there are so many of them.