Let me introduce you all to the joy that is not caring about baseball. It is sublime.
Ridiculously so.
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.
Let me introduce you all to the joy that is not caring about baseball. It is sublime.
Ridiculously so.
I'm gonna head bedwards. Have a good whatever time of day it is for you, all!
Looks around for Plei.
I was off not caring about baseball! AIWFG!
As much as I love baseball, this World Series has not drawn me in at all. Sigh.
Perkins - good luck with that. Though, did you notice she has already updated her name and status on FB?
Not looking forward to work tomorrow. Haven't been in the office since last Tuesday. I love working from home, but the roads are clear now and no snow in the forecast, so I should make an appearance.
I don't care about baseball either, AIIFG!
However, I love awards show so much, I will even watch the local high achool musical theatre award show which is televised yearly in my area...
Grrr. I have an old cross-stitch kit that has all of the floss in two bags and a list of color names, but no indication of what color is meant by the name. I've been looking online for conversion charts complete with color, but the one I've found says that "forest green" is a rather pale green, not the dark green that I always mean when I say "forest green." And what the hell is "pale dusky green" supposed to be?!?
CW's website sucks. That is all.
I am about to lose at scrabble with my sister again...I keep finding cool words that I have to use instead of looking for points.
My mom stomped my ass at Scrabble last Sunday. Twice. So much for me being the English major.
We are a stressed-out house tonight. Just finished packing for a business trip to Minneapolis tomorrow, after a freak-out about not having the right clothes, which entailed a trip to the mall--twice. I threw my back out (which I never do--I am lucky, backwise) and hope it's okay by 5:00am, which is when I have to get up to make my flight. Poor DH is out walking the dogs, and then comes back to work on a freelance project due tomorrow, so it looks like he will be going to bed right around when I am getting up.