Congrats on the walking-fu!
Oy. My arms and legs are very tired right now. Since Friday, I've walked about the normal for the better part of a month. So much to do for a college load in, and a lot more spread out. Thank goodness the blue license plates let me park in green zones without time limits. After dinner breaks, I'd park in the box office parking (I'd do it earlier in the day, except the car would be a melting in the sun!)
smuggle them clean healthy blood and urine samples they can swap in but that probably doesn't go so well in a cake.
Is that some type of red velvet cake with lemon frosting or something?
Amish Furniture makes it an Amish Inn.
A similar observation was made by Windsparrow upon my showing her the site.
Yay for Teppy arriving via airplane with little difficulty! On to the vacationing!
It was actually Friday through today. Long weekend, which I survived with a minimum of tears and Ativan (and just a dash of Wild Turkey for medicinal purposes).
There was way too much excellent food, roller derby, football-watching, and my 68-year-old dad got his first tattoo. ON HIS NECK. (I actually think that the tat itself looks fantastic; I just have some doubts about the placement.
I was welcomed back home enthusiastically by The Boy tonight, and now I'm already up past my bedtime, so I gots to go to sleep.
I actually think that the tat itself looks fantastic; I just have some doubts about the placement.
Ha! I concur on the placement issue. Neck tats on guys are like ass antlers on women.
Ha! I concur on the placement issue. Neck tats on guys are like ass antlers on women.
Apparently when someone comes in the shop asking for a neck tat, Corey will spend a great deal of time with the customer to ascertain whether they REALLY know what they're asking for, and apparently he talks about 50% of the people into moving it. And if the neck tattoo is someone's *first* tattoo (like, oh, a certain DAD), he refuses to do it 99.9% of the time. I'm not real sure how my dad managed to be the exception.
I am covered head to toe in bug bites, bruises, scrapes, sore muscles and aching tendons, but damn it feels good to be a gangster.
psst. Sean is making out with werewolves (with fleas!)... pass it on.
Look up alf stewart on you tube to find out all about his rape dungeon
As in Alf Stewart from Home and Away? As in, "Ya flaming galah!" Alf Stewart? What? I maybe don't actually want to know.
the spelling was really really different from English (enough to seem like it had no rules)
Ah yes. Good old Irish spelling. There are rules though, you just have to get used to them. After two years in Ireland, the DH was pretty much pronouncing all the place names right.
People! I think I'm healthy again (or at least, feeling a lot better)!
Drew, that's excellent news about the tube~out, and I hope there will be the case. Hil - ankle~ma. I know it bothered you in the past few weeks, and I hope you'll find a solution.
As for Irish - reminds me my fear of French sentence structure. Then again, I'm the chick who considers Semitic languages structure as the norm.
