Noooooo Boooooooob noooooo!
So I'm shilling shoes (from Bitches) and singing songs on national tv? My doppelgangers lead some interesting lives.
If the apocalypse comes, beep me.
Buffy ,'Selfless'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
smonster - Mar 04, 2010 4:37:07 am PST #13064 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
Liese S. - Mar 04, 2010 4:37:34 am PST #13065 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Good, I`m glad to hear it. Congrats to your niece! I am full of the gronk myself, as my body clock appears to have permanently reset itself to 4:30 as wakeup hour.
SuziQ - Mar 04, 2010 4:56:25 am PST #13066 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
All week CJ and I have been horrible about waking up. I hear his alarm go off nice and early. Mine goes off soon after. I know I have a snooze button addiction, not sure what he does. But about a half hour later I wake up in a panic, wake him up, and we scamper about getting ready to head out to work/school.
§ ita § - Mar 04, 2010 5:01:13 am PST #13067 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My net connection has ground to terribly slow. I don't know what's up. Posting from my phone is faster.
Slept better last night. Dreamt about running SQL queries on TV shows. I have a big query to knock out this morning before training starts.
Barb - Mar 04, 2010 5:03:37 am PST #13068 of 30001
“Not dead yet!”
Gronkity gronk.
Mooshu was up at 4 and then again, 5:30 with the dry heaves. Then Lewis comes in at 6:30 and tells me that Mooshu's not eating, which is a concern, because then we can't give him his insulin.
I got up, got dressed, walked into the kitchen and saw Pisces' bowl sitting on the counter with food in it and Mooshu's bowl in Pisces' spot on the mat, presumably so Jasmine, the Lab of Large Appetite wouldn't abscond with it. I asked Lewis about it, he stared at me blankly, then said, "You're kidding me. He's not eating because I put his food in the wrong bowl?"
I transferred the food to Mooshu's bowl and he ate.
I am now having coffee.
ChiKat - Mar 04, 2010 5:09:43 am PST #13069 of 30001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Suzi, I think I've been at your house this week. I've been having the same problems getting up.
Mooshu is one picky kitty.
Matt the Bruins fan - Mar 04, 2010 5:13:54 am PST #13070 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
I have had blood drawn and flu vaccine substituted this morning. Also, ate a not very good Mexican omelet (if I'd seen it had chunks of ham before ordering I'd have passed).
Lee - Mar 04, 2010 5:18:59 am PST #13071 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am still sitting on the sofa wishing I didn't have to put on outside clothes.
Sophia Brooks - Mar 04, 2010 5:19:47 am PST #13072 of 30001
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Isn't Mooshu a doggy? I is confused.
Daisy Jane - Mar 04, 2010 5:20:31 am PST #13073 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I sympathize with Mooshu. I have been bringing lunch to work, and so haven't been down to the underground food court. This morning, I wanted some breakfast burritos from the grill down there I go to all the time.
Grill with the amazing giant breakfast burritos is gone. Strange Mexican burger place is there. Overly excitable (so so white) guy says "Bway-nos dee-ass seen-or-ida!" Now I have 2 puny egg tacos with "chorizo" and something that is apparently supposed to be the Mexican version of a fortune cookie i.e. fortune cookie shaped like a taco shell with cinnamon (?) in the dough.
Ugh. NOT HAPPY!