"She's not my special lady, she's my god damned lady friend!"
t /Lebowski
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"She's not my special lady, she's my god damned lady friend!"
t /Lebowski
OK, now I'm weirdly paranoid about my waxy ears, never having had a doctor get stuff out of there, but being a bad person who uses a Qtip, and having had doctors tell me I have waxy ears. Hrm...I probably have eons of bad things in my ears that need an earhook to get out or something.
Better an earhook than an asshook, though, dontcha think?
DH's aunt is, to quote Lois Bujold, violently allergic to marriage after first exposure, and so refers to the man she's been living with for the last 25 years as her "partner." They also have not combined their libraries. (And each of them has, I would guess, approximately 5 billion books. With a LOT of overlap.)
They also have not combined their libraries
Wow. Hubby and I did that within the first month of meeting. We got married a year later.
Lewis and I haven't really combined our libraries but that's mostly because we have wildly divergent tastes.
TCG and I haven't combined our libraries but we borrow liberally from one another. Of course right now there are books everywhere. Oddly enough the house elves did not clean it while we were at the beach.
So, The Boy left this afternoon for an ADD conference out of town, and I came home to find this note on the dining room table: [link]
What a sweetheart.
It's like the opposite of P.S. I Love You !
It's like the opposite of P.S. I Love You !
I just laughed and laughed.