If we measure in time (and as a woman, I find that time is more important than mere dimensions of length), I think my ice scraper might have been longer.
FWIW.
Just spoke to a co-worker who went to Guadeloupe for Christmas. Took him 24 hours to get there, and 33 to get back. And I was bitching that it's no longer 5 hours to Jamaica. Shitcakes.
Somewhat topical, Kate Middleton wore black to a wedding this weekend, which has many royal watchers clutching at their pearls.
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I don't know how wedding-appropriate it is--it really depends on the wedding. But I love her coat and the shoes.
Good news! I made tacos for dinner and have consumed fresh tomatoes and lettuce!
If we measure in time (and as a woman, I find that time is more important than mere dimensions of length), I think my ice scraper might have been longer.
Oh, snap! Though my ice scraper spent longer on... um... foreplay?
Well, bugger. My ice scraper:
a) needs a new metaphor
b) is atrophying from neglect
c) brings all the boys to the yard
My ice scraper had little to no foreplay and ended up in the bedroom of a person I'd never seen before.
Oh, wait.
I'm not all that good at this stuff.
Okay, I'm sniffling and my eyes keep tearing up. My boss has a terrible cold. I know who I'm mad at.
WOO SNOW DAY #2!!
I can stay up late reading tonight!
My ice scraper had little to no foreplay and ended up in the bedroom of a person I'd never seen before.
Apparently your ice scraper is my brother.
I'm not all that good at this stuff.
Hee. As opposed to my reputation as the Smoove B of the ice scraping world (there will be snow shovelling also).
I miss snow days. I probably don't miss snow though. It's a dilemma.
I did the math. In one class, 65% of my students are earning and F. That's bad.
ita, unless you live in WeHo or Venice, everyone only lives near one of those pizza places. Though I will say Casa Bianca is completely of the yum. I'll take you after we have successful Indian.
Snow days, hmph. I've driven to work with 4 inches of snow on the ground. Well, what the wind wasn't blowing off, anyway. Watching transplanted Californians panic is amusing--unless they're on the highway panicking.
Thanks again, flea and Calli. And thank you all for the kind words. Also, I feel the need to point out that I don't work for free. I get embarrassed some times at all the kinds words.