I'm drinking beer at my desk again.
'Destiny'
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
Balloon kid found alive. Was hiding in the house, afraid he was going to get in trouble!
It's as happy an ending as I could have wanted.
I am glad he's safe, but his family is WHACK.
Seriously glad he's safe. Agreed about the whack family.
Oh MAN. I cannot find some of the docs on this computer that have my basics, like what we did last year for tragedy. Here's to hoping it's on the other computer.
Timelies all!
Meh. Tired of this weather.
Man, those black jack taco ads are making me want to go buy one, and I don't even like Taco Bell.
The one that starts "Black boots," with just a shot of those shiny black stiletto boots? Yeah, The Boy is a vegetarian, and yet he was halfway out the door before the commercial was over.
I had to point out that the tacos (1) were not served by women wearing those boots, and/or (2) didn't come with those boots like a Happy Meal toy.
I had to point out that the tacos (1) were not served by women wearing those boots, and/or (2) didn't come with those boots like a Happy Meal toy.
BWAH!!
ETA: Because now I'm imagining a Buffista-run fast food place...
The rumble/hum of the furnace is going to take some getting used to. It's partly (mostly) because I am freaked out by the whole radiator thing, but also? It's loud (which I knew.) But it was under 65 upstairs and just no. Checkout call won't probably happen until next week. It was serviced as a part of the closing so probably doesn't need anything but to be bled.
Still, freaky.
Today was ugly like I expected, but is looking up.
I have a funeral Saturday. Feel like I really should go.
I totally need to get a cast iron kettle to keep on a radiator, don't I?
I had to point out that the tacos (1) were not served by women wearing those boots, and/or (2) didn't come with those boots like a Happy Meal toy.
Yeah, my urge to run out and buy some was pretty much dissipated by the realization that PT wouldn't be serving them up and available for me to jump after the meal.