while some sort of sporting contest is broadcast on the televisopticon.

Puppy Bowl!

Tep, you need to dress Tim up like a seraphim and you could go to parties as the Marriage of Heaven and Hell.

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Teppy is WOO FLAMEY!!

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while some sort of sporting contest is broadcast on the televisopticon.

Puppy Bowl!

We're going to my mom and stepdad's, and I think my sports-loving would throw a beer at my head if I suggested the puppy bowl. Philistines.

Tep, you need to dress Tim up like a seraphim and you could go to parties as the Marriage of Heaven and Hell.

There was some crazy random dude there last night, wearing bright green pants, suspenders, and just a plain white dress shirt, and a full-face gold sparkly mask. Every time I bumped into him, he pulled a bible out of his pants and pointed at me and then the bible and made the crossed-fingers-get-away gesture. And I would laugh and tell him that as the devil, I was a major character in that book.

The last time I bumped into him, he opened the bible to show me it was hollowed out so a flask would fit in there. Good times.

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Hey, LAistas, I might need to beg a pharmacy run tomorrow. Could anyone help?

If you still need any help with this ita, let me know. Do you have my cell number?

I have the World's Softest Sheets thanks to megan walker. We technically have other sheets, but these are the only ones that go on our bed. I wash them every 1-2 weeks depending on how busy I am.

Pete thanks for the coffee rec! So I should order the ground 5 lb Costa Rican blend?

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God, waking up at 6 was somewhat useful during the week, but weekends? Meh. And the cats are onboard with it, so I get pawing at the face, biting of the toes and whining and meeping. And I can't go back to sleep until after Mister Kitty's shot. I'm not ready to be awake.

This morning kripkat started PULLING MY HAIR at 6 am. Biting my head, getting a hank of hair, pulling, and making a fart spitting sound with his mouth from the suction. Unbelievable.

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Miss Kitty is in a mood. No matter what I'm doing, she is up in my face meowing.

I have changed the sheets on my bed, there is a load of laundry in the washer and one in the dryer, my bathroom has been cleaned, lots of misc. stuff has found a home, and I have a pile of clean laundry staring at me, awaiting attention.

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I'm updating the several versions of my resume. Later, there will be Puppy Bowl, and possibly going out to a near-deserted movie theatre.

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Tep, I love Devil Girl! You look fantastic!

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Steph, you look mahvelous!

I'll have the Super Bowl on at the airport tonight. Thank dog I have internet access out there! I wouldn't survive the long shifts without you guys!

In random dream news:

I had my second date with Kieth Olbermann last night. I've had 2 "dates" with him in the last 2 weeks. It is very weird to wake up and realize this. He's not a very good date by the way. The first time he kept rushing off to talk to other people and this time he kept taking phone calls. I've been annoyed but strangely calm about all of this. I'm not sure we will ever be more than friends at this rate.

How bizarre is this? I used to like him on my TV and confess to being a little obsessive about the whole abrupt leaving MSNBC thing. But I stopped watching him when he became such a bombastic, pompous ass.

My brain is a strange place.

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I braved the store and survived. It was bustling, but the cashiers were working their buns off so the lines were almost better than usual.

Now that I'm home and the groceries are put away I should really jump back into the house cleaning. I don't wanna.

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