Clearly, it'd be cause for P-C to adopt a terrible accent and go around beheading people with a katana.
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
Insanity, thy name is Zero Tolerance:
Man, that's just bullshit.
No one would have known if they hadn't enforced that. Or give her some sort of "suspended" suspension where you assign it on a week off. Jackass. I promise it wouldn't be happening if she was a star quarterback.
Damn right it wouldn't, Trudy.
I don't know what it MEANS, of course, but I blame Laura.
I'm thinking I have to get myself to KC for a F2F at a hospital, and of course bring Sunil with me.
After long flight here (annoying couple next to me who kept having to get up, adorable baby across the aisle who wad super well behaved) am checked in to hotel and upgraded to ocean facing room. Have balcony door open with plans to sleep to sound of crashing surf. Excellent. Except it's only 9pm here. And i'm missing drew in Seattle dangit!
Taxes are finally done. I realized I didn't actually finish them the other week. But they are e-filed! Now I want my return. Now! please?
My interwebs are telling me that there was a big earthquake in the Mostly-Buffista Side of the World.
All OK?
Who is this OTHER Indian Buffista?
He kinda looked like somebody I used to work with. Don't worry P-C nobody could ever replace you.
Insanity, thy name is Zero Tolerance:
Dude if touching is possession, I'm totally touching some of the cars in the parking lot.
I realized I didn't actually finish them the other week. But they are e-filed!
I did the same thing yesterday - there was one tine piece of information I was waiting on, but I completely forgot to finish filing once I got it. (And then I finally remembered. Yesterday. So today the feds can take their $$ out of my checking account while I wait for the refund from NYS.)
Two hours and some until brownie! I can totally do that.
Methinks.
Also. It's been the third Passover I've observed, and my parents still don't have a clue about it. I'm starting to feel strange about it, but still not ready for the judgment on Why On Earth I'm Doing It.