Why did I watch Private Practice? I never watch that show, and it was so depressing.
I say that every week. It's like a train wreck. Don't want to look but can't turn away.
Fuzzes Sean's head. Thanks, man. That's always fun.
My elder siblings went to Quaker Canyon Camp, where they had archery lessons. I so badly wanted to go there, to learn archery. But by the time I was old enough for sleepaway camp, we had changed churches, and I was stuck with an island in the middle of Lake Erie. Pretty place, but for a non-swimmer, there wasn't much to do, aside from learning the verses, of course. No archery lessons.
eharmony sucks unless you happen to be a very conservative WASP. It's a bit mind-boggling how many awesome people they turn down for dumb-ass reasons. Sean, i suspect your head is amazingly fuzzy and all the girls will wanna rub it once they get hit with a nice big cluestick.
(disclaimer: i am not recommending whacking people in the heads with sticks, just in case my employer is somehow monitoring this site.)
Sean, I'm sorry the online dating thing isn't going well for you. You are a good man, and deserve happiness. eHarmony sucks for not cooperating with you.
I gots interview to be trainee trainer at disabled people's organization today. Please to send job~ma. It would be semi-freelance, but would give me some great experience.
I looooooved CSI: Vegas for seasons 1 to 5-ish. Then it got repeaty and I got bored. Amazing recurring characters, though, as you say, Sean.
Job~ma, Seska.
Also, bonny, lots of right-thing-happening~ma for Niki.
(disclaimer: i am not recommending whacking people in the heads with sticks, just in case my employer is somehow monitoring this site.)
Hey, it might drum up some business for you...
Glad I'm not the only one who went there.
Much keeping-safe~ma to Fay.
Cheers, sweetie. It's the first time I've found myself seriously thinking that maybe we'll end up having to leg it. Hopefully not. (And let THIS be a lesson to me to be careful what I ask for - there I was bewailing the fact that the whole Peace Process had encouraged our School Inspectors to reconfirm their flight out - the thought that at least we didn't have that dumb hoop to jump through had been one of the only bright spots of this term, and when it was on again I was all pissy. Now there are soldiers blockading my street. Happy happy joy joy.
Yikes, Fay. That sounds so scary. Keep your head down ~ma, I guess?
