I'd do the pirate restaurant with Jilli and Pete.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[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.
Can I come?
kicks matter transporter. mutters imprecations.
We have a wii and it's not connected to the internet.
guess I won't be jammin' with you then (and by jammin', I mean taking the plastic guitar and jamming into the floor in frustration ;)
I think I'm packed. Except for the bathroom stuff in the morning.
Oh, ugh. I think I have the GI thing that's been going around my office.
Good travelss, omnis.
Patience~ma, beth.
Safe travels, omnis. Patience for you, beth.
Good gods is it early. You'd think after two and a half years of this commute I'd be used to it, but no. I hate having to be up before 6. Even sleeping to 6:30 would be more humane.
morning all. To start my travels, the snooze demons were bad. Thankfully the traffic & parking gods were good. I got to the remote parking lot within 90 min of departure! And I was all proud of myself for remembering to do everything. Then I looked at my watch, or rather my empty wrist, and learned of the first forgotten thing. At least I have the iPhone for time checks.
Am safetly on the plane watching people board. Hopefully we will take off on time. Wheeee!!
Looks like I have the row to myself!!! Never happened to me before!