Um. I have a Jamba Juice Date on Sunday.
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.
Yay!
For the first time in more than 30 years, I'm learning a piano piece. I was forced to take piano and didn't have groovy teachers so I quickly learned to learn by ear and fake that I was reading. Did myself a disservice there, of course. My hands hurt from playing tonight but not as much as the guitar or uke would have hurt. And I think another couple nights of practicing and I should have this short run down.
9 e-mails on OKcupid in 3ish hours. Date set. phone numbers exchanged. Yikes! Doubt anything will come out of it. But maybe a new friend. (she's 14 years younger, but has Sound Design in her profile, so I sent a note. Who knew she'd respond!)
eta: I should add, we've been exchanging e-mails for a couple weeks. But finally ramped up tonight.
Sounds promising, omnis! New friends are nice too. Hope it goes well.
Enjoy, omnis! Hope it goes well.
Good luck, omnis! Not that you need it.
In freaky news, a friend of mine has ben talking recently about how she was offerred a job that she couldn't talk about.
She just told us she'll be working in BURMA, as a REPORTER.
I'm mostly afraid I'll never see her again.
Grah. Post eaten. I said good things, including Happy Birthday (belated), Smonster!
How's the foot?
Still broken. Hurts because the cast hurts (velcro thingy) and I keep taking it off.
2 hours of sleep. Going back to bed now.
Thank you, Deena! ~ma for your foot.
Yay for date, omnis, be it friendly or more!
Shir, congrats to your friends on their baby. I love it when cool people reproduce.
Jars, I don't blame you for being worried. Best of luck to your friend.
Seska, I'm glad they got your light fixed.
I'm about to go in and have The Talk with my boss. Oh, hey, there's that barfy feeling again. Awesome.
non-barfy ~ma to you, smonster.
Okay, really going back to bed now. Kara finally left for the bus. 4-6th graders start school a half hour after k-3. The raptor girl is a fashionable 4th grader (unpossible!). This morning she's wearing sparkly black leggings, black mary janes, and a black and purple plaid shirt shot through with silver. On her head, a pink and black striped hello kitty hat.