I just checked the TV schedule to make sure I was getting tonight's game live. Which I am.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[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.
(no, I was being mostly facetious as well.)
I was all set to go to this phtotgraphy exhibit opening, but now I'm all pooped and punking out. Need to fix myself some dinner. Oooh, eggs.
Hee. I am excited for tonight's game, too. But we will miss it live, because we're all at rehearsal. But we're Tivoing, and our main guy and drummer are coming over after rehearsal to watch together. So I'm vaguely cleaning the house. I know they don't care because they're twenty-something dudes, but still.
I got a lot done in the office reorg today, amazingly, because I felt like all I did was jack around online all day. But the living room staging area is now reduced to the couch staging area, and the office closet now contains stuff it should contain instead of stuff that I will never need to look at again, ever, which is in the attic. Yay.
I still have probably seven bins of paper to actually go through, but it is super old and will mostly be shred pile, I think.
Damn, I don't even like football and y'all are making me want to watch the game.
What time is the game?
I was supposed to meet someone for coffee, but the coffee shop had gone out of business. So we went to a Cajun restaraunt for drinks. Now for fried oysters!
I believe it's 7:30 CST. Pregame stuff before that.
Yes, I get pregame stuff starting in about half an hour.
Damn, I don't even like football and y'all are making me want to watch the game.
The Buffistas have much power, but they don't have that much power.
I am insane research girl when it comes to cancer, so I always want technical details. Most of that comes from my wanting to help, but not knowing how and not being very good at the whole social cues thing.
I feel horribly selfish, but I wish I could have one damn day without the current family drama sucking up hours of time, particularly time in useless phone calls. Yes, I am an introvert. Yesterday was a couple of hours of drama and a couple of hours of unpaid tech support. I have no money. I have to do marketing stuff. I wish the peoples to go away.
Calli, which shop?