Welders! People should watch flashdance more.
Ok, I did one of things I had with me. West coasters why no chatter?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
Welders! People should watch flashdance more.
Ok, I did one of things I had with me. West coasters why no chatter?
West coasters why no chatter?
I think I went into a boredom coma.
Maybe that is what the government can do for the economy-- make places that need welders and then train welders. Like a combo of Rosie the Riveter and the WPA. I am awful sick of being an office worker. I keep looking longingly at the woman who drives around in a little cart and weeds the gardens.
t chatter What are people's NYE plans? t /chatter
I has no plans.
My usual NYE plans are foiled because my BFF has to go with her husband to an Alcoholics Anonymous party. I can't be upset, but it would be weird for him to bring 2 dates! I might hang with her mom and watch British sitcoms and her children.
Boy, I am lame!
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No plans. work, leave by 4 due to proximity to Times Sq, treat it like a normal night for mac, sleep in.
The rugrats have been invited to a sleepover which means alone time for me and Lewis. Plus, he has two days off this week for the first time in a month, so no alarms of any sort tomorrow or Thursday.
There will probably be takeaway from Russo's Italian and the plugging in of the new PS3 so we can watch Blu-Ray discs. He hasn't seen The Dark Knight so that'll probably be on tap.
For Thursday there will be parades and football and Honeybaked Ham and stuffing sandwiches. Oh, and dark chocolate brownies.
Lord, I'm boring.
No plans. work, leave by 4 due to proximity to Times Sq
Watch out for the Jonas Bros. stampedes, belle.
We will finish painting the dining room, drink a teeny bottle of champagne, and go to bed by 10. I am thinking of doing the sweet potato latkes and a pork loin, and apple pie. NYD is kielbasa, if any can be found in this Pole-forsaken town, and sauerkraut. And probably painting the bathroom.
You're in blackeyed peas and collards for NYD country now, flea.