They had deer at a zoo in Marquette, MI, which, given that they're thick on the ground there, was kind of pointless. Still, when I was a kid it was fun to feed them french fries.
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.
Greg's applying for jobs in New England at the minute, so if that pans out we'd be moving over pretty soon!
Oh, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. Just when we moved down south!
t waves tiredly at smonster and Ginger
I wish we could have done more of a road trip kind of thing to visit you guys and others, but with the kitties in tow, we just couldn't. Ginger, I totally got your email a couple weeks ago, but I was too crazed to respond. I'm sorry!
We didn't take 95 at all for this trip. I refuse. (OK, we took 95/128 to the Mass Pike, but not after that.) We were on 81 to 75 to 40 then 24 today... will be on 24 and 52 (???) through Alabama tomorrow, cross quicklike across a corner of Mississippi and then arrive in New Orleans. It should be our shortest leg, if all goes according to plan.
The cats continue to rock this trip so hard. They wish tonight's hotel room was as big as last night's, but hey, so do we!
We all laugh at Joe when he takes off his shirt in the summer. He glows. Like unto a certain race of vampires. Without the glitter. And Heathclif-esque cloud of brooding.
Nora!! I got a certain giftie from you today!! Thanks you thank you thank you!! I love love love it!!
Relatedly, I am sitting here with dye plopped on my head. FINALLY. I This is the box of dye I was trying to get to the night before my wedding. April 11th. @@ I haven't dyed since...February? January? Damn.
I don't care that my legs are flourescent; I'm just going to be thrilled to get them shaved. Which I also haven't done since um...long ago?
I think the only thing I got from my Pawnee great-great grandma was relative hairlessness. Grandpa and uncle got the coppery skin and black hair; mom, the hairless gene.
Aims-- go look at my blog. I have something there you might like. I'll wait right here.
Yes. I would love that. But I haven't seen last night ep, yet. Waiting for the punk to go to bed before I can.
I think the only thing I got from my Pawnee great-great grandma was relative hairlessness. Grandpa and uncle got the coppery skin and black hair; mom, the hairless gene.
One Cherokee ancestor, must have gifted me with the relative hairlessness. I think I have five hairs total on my legs. No visible hair on my arms, which is kinda weird.
People - my real, live, have only met once in 13 years of knowing my husband, MIL is arriving in 24 hours. I am exhausted, have some sort of stomach bug, and the house is a mess. And Joe has been working past 8 every night this week.
How often do peeps (I make no gender assumptions) here shave their legs? Underarms?
My legs have fine, nearly invisible hair but I shave them every time I shower. When I rub them together with stubble, I can feel it and apparently this is the one thing I am kinda OCD about. I shower, I shave.
My underarms ... less. They get irritated and it's just a pain. Which is tragic because the hair is not nearly as unobtrusive as on my legs. Spring is forcing me to me keep up with the defuzzing.