'Sleeper'
[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.
It's fun! Although he did just come upstrairs, all tremble-lipped and told me "You LIED to me!" cause Dad is wiped and they're not going to Toy Story tonight. "Dad and I haven't done anything together ALL WEEKEND!"
Hee. Like the 5 hours you spent together playing the new Mario Wii game yesterday while I was upstairs reading Pride & Prejudice?!
UR LIFE IS SO TRAGIC. He's all outside playing again.
Sean, I am so jealous! Have a blast in Venice!
Laga, when do you need boxes?
When I get home, I may have a voyeur treat for y'all. Shir wants me to post our fun e-mail exchanges from yesterday. You'd think she was studying. Apparently not.
I have cookie dough. Yum. (I wanted cookies, but it's way too hot to bake, and then I remembered the cookie dough recipe meant to be eaten raw, so I made that. Well, half of that. And then ate about half of it and put the rest in the fridge.)
Oh, and, in order to defend my dissertation on the date that my advisor and I agreed on, I have to turn in my final version by Wednesday. I have been emailing my advisor for over a week, asking him if there's anything he wants me to change before I turn it in. No response.
Despite working really hard not too, I made too much food. Anybody want to come over for some fritatta?
Is it worse to have a bad day at work, or quit before it gets really bad? I leave this for you to judge (watch the video!) [link]
Hil, be sure to keep/document all the emails you've sent asking him if he has any final changes, because I'll bet he'll have some -- after you turn it in.
omnis, we move on the 30th so some time before that.
Erin, I'm glad that the worst problem you have had with DSS is him forgetting playing wii with his dad.
How's the feline doing?
Hil, I wish for your advisor, that he becomes involved in a tragic accident involving a Guinness Book of World Records setting sized vat of cheese sauce, (you know, for the World's Largest Bowl of Nachos). Yes, I think that after you finish everything you need him for, he should drown in cruddy, cheap, nasty, hot cheese sauce. But not until after you finish with him, because I suspect that his tragic demise would muck things up for you.
WS, kitty's eye is very much improved. She is anxious to go outside again, but I think I will keep her in one more day.