I settled for drunkish texting. Nothing embarassing.
Connie, yikes. What WindSparrow said.
My coffee is distressingly weak this morning. And I only have my own impatience to blame.
[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.
I settled for drunkish texting. Nothing embarassing.
Connie, yikes. What WindSparrow said.
My coffee is distressingly weak this morning. And I only have my own impatience to blame.
Connie, I'm glad you got to work safely.
We're headed home from Mom's today. I have been messaging my cousin back and forth for 2 daysh now trying to find a time to get together before we go, and she still has not comitted to a time. So frustrating.
I have been pondering changing my name back to my maiden name for 10 years but have not done anything about it because of the hassle.
I have a sudden desire to go to Knott's.
My in-law's stopped by this morning on their way out of town. I was still in bed, and precoffeed. Yawn! But I needed to get up, anyway.
Shir, did you see that video of the NYC girl that hauled the guy that was exposing himself on the subway to jail? Here's the link to a follow-up, and I thought it'd be of interest to Hollaback Israel readers: [link]
Erin, that is awesome. Thanks for the link.
Oh yeah. It's been rewtweeted by me.
She's awesome.
I'm depressed. Somebody tapdance or something.
::plays Christmas/Sarajevo by the Trans-Siberian Orchestra really loudly for Zenkitty::
I would, but there's a 35 lb snugglepup sprawled on my chest.
My cat is twitching on her back in a sunbeam-induced coma, so I can't wake her.
Besides, I am a crap tapdancer.