Why are you asking? Are you on some sort of Secret Santa related mission?
Hee. I thought about how to post a hypothetical question earlier and thought better of it. Not that I'm doing any Secret Santa stuff. Just, if I was.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Why are you asking? Are you on some sort of Secret Santa related mission?
Hee. I thought about how to post a hypothetical question earlier and thought better of it. Not that I'm doing any Secret Santa stuff. Just, if I was.
One of the advantages of living a mile from my sister, who hosted Tday, is that I could stop there on my way home from my hair appointment, pick up my freshly-washed dog (how awesome is my sister? She washed my dog!), and get a turkey-berry sandwich with a side of mashed potatoes and gravy! Woot.
Now I may nap.
There is no way in hell I'm going shopping today, but I do have a stack of catalogs to peruse...
I may need to make the second pumpkin pie I have the fixins for...
I think that sounds like a good idea.
The puppies can go outdoors! (sort of...)
Hee. I thought about how to post a hypothetical question earlier and thought better of it. Not that I'm doing any Secret Santa stuff. Just, if I was.
Last year someone, I don't remember who, did a supersneaky one--s/he got a conversation started in Movies about what movies made people say, "I know I love this, why don't I own it already?" every time they saw them, and then got his/her target the #1 movie on that person's list. Devious! (Plus, a fun conversation for its own sake.)
I think I did that to Laga. Hee. Worked well, too.
You're a sly one! (Remind me that at some point before she outgrows it, I need to film Matilda answering the question, "What does a sneaky person say?")
Also, hi! I feel like I never post anymore due to workday craziness and evening exhaustion. There are so many people I miss.
I don't know what to do with myself...David's had Matilda all day, and I'm sitting in a little coffeehouse poaching free internet off the bar across the street and writing. 1,500 words today and still going. My brain hasn't been spinning like this, in a good way, since almost forever. It's lovely.
HA! Oh, that was *painful* in its hilarity.