I have to pick what I am wearing the next day, as my DH is still sleeping when I get up so I dress in the dark, pretty much. I don't lay things out, though, as that would lead to them getting covered with cat hair.
'Smile Time'
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
Do we need to buy Sara a couple seasons worth of What Not To Wear on DVD?
I'm sorry, Cash. 50! I'm almost 50. Sheesh. As the Three Stooges so wisely put it, "I don't want to die! There's no future in it."
I'm in a cafe writing about Cheech and Chong for money. This was not my planned career path.
Emmett has Krav and then a baseball game tonight. I don't think Emmett's Krav studio is as raunchy as ita's is, but I haven't really seen the adult classes yet.
The Krav's being doing nice things for his body. His chest is deeper and he's getting that inverted triangle thing from the shoulders to the hips.
I need to scan Emmett's school picture; it came out great. He looks like he's 16 or something, instead of 13.
Anyone watch CM last night? Cable crapped out five minutes from the end and I missed what happened after Dave brought his laptop in to show Grandpa.
Floyd Landis is spilling the beans on everybody. It looks like it's going to get a whole lot uglier.
Cash, that is absolutely awful.
Once in a blue moon I lay out my outfit the night before. I like it when I do it, but apparently not enough to be consistent. Hey, that's like my whole life!
Barb, There was a news article about his arrest. (meaning that his kids and grandkids would know)
Good. That was just all kinds of cree-pay.
{{{Cash}}}
I should follow the Way of Sara.
Dagnabbit. I was saying something to coworkers about how when you google me, one of the top results is this "guest book" comment I left in like 1995. So of course then I googled myself, only to find several worldcrossing Buffista links! Stupid internet. Criminal Minds is truth.
Oh lord, and then I was even talking about vampires this morning, so I have no plausible deniability. Ah well.
So of course then I googled myself, only to find several worldcrossing Buffista links!
Oops!
I once dared a coworker to find out where I hung out online, perfectly okay with him getting here (I seeded the way to Allyson's book, thinking I was all crafty). He found my livejournal. I was mortified. Luckily he was completely cool about it, but thankfully it was an easily identifiable link I'd left hanging and could sever.