You go pet your tv, I'll pet my deck.
It's not like she blew me off. She just left with another guy, that's all.
Riley ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
sarameg - Aug 04, 2009 4:26:40 pm PDT #2050 of 30001
Lee - Aug 04, 2009 4:30:41 pm PDT #2051 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
YAY deck
I just got an email from my mother telling me to google Lillooet evacuation--My aunt lives right in the middle of this: [link]
Jesse - Aug 04, 2009 4:33:49 pm PDT #2052 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Eek.
sarameg - Aug 04, 2009 4:33:56 pm PDT #2053 of 30001
Yikes, Perkins! Hope they fare well.
Amy - Aug 04, 2009 4:35:50 pm PDT #2054 of 30001
Because books.
Oh, Perkins, scary!
sara's deck (and sara!) look awesome.
Dana, that sounds like quite a setup! When are we all invited over?!
Baseball gives me an ulcer. Um, that's all there is to that.
Juliebird - Aug 04, 2009 4:42:47 pm PDT #2055 of 30001
I am the fly who dreams of the spider
You go pet your tv, I'll pet my deck.
I was about to jump in and add my new rug to the fun. Instead I'll report that I have pets on the new carpet, and they are licking it.
There's no way to make that sound G rated.
Lee - Aug 04, 2009 4:46:16 pm PDT #2056 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yikes, Perkins! Hope they fare well.
Me too! They, their dogs, and cats are all staying with a friend. The horses are being cared for by local organizations. No news on the house yet.
-t - Aug 04, 2009 4:47:43 pm PDT #2057 of 30001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Hoping for the best, Perkins.
Gudanov - Aug 04, 2009 4:49:26 pm PDT #2058 of 30001
Coding and Sleeping
Happy Deck Day!
Barb - Aug 04, 2009 4:51:52 pm PDT #2059 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Yoiks, Perkins. Here's thinking good thoughts that everything winds up okay.
Baseball gives me an ulcer. Um, that's all there is to that.
A-freakin'-men, sister.