Typical questions for a Friday night at my house: where is my ivory antique lace jabot? I know I have one, I remember making it. Also,where the hell is my small blown glass vase lapel pin?
Answers: Jabot in the big striped hatbox, third down in the stack, vase lapel pin hiding in the drawer of lipsticks.
But so sincere!
They're all so sincere. You'd think professional spies would be capable of a bit more distance.
I have the sander rec'd by beth's Matt.
Okay, yeah, beth's Matt would know.
White Collar was good. Now I am tired.
They're all so sincere. You'd think professional spies would be capable of a bit more distance.
I always wanted to see a show down between Tom and Jack Bauer.
my new Fitbit tracker.
shrift! I would love to hear about your experience with the Fitbit. I am so, very tempted to fork over the dough but it would be a wrench. I'd like to get some real-world intel on how well it works.
I would love to hear about your experience with the Fitbit.
I'll certainly report back on it! And answer questions, if you have them. Once I've used it for more than two mostly sedentary hours.
Hey Liese, we already had those penguins up, FYI... But thanks for all the Good Stuff!!
Rats! I must have missed them.
Good stuff is what I'm doing while rehearsing vocals to avoid Task Of Doom. But okay, I'm off to fold laundry, and then I can call it a completely successful day.
I just read something that said that today (it's still Feb. 11 for 6 more minutes in my time zone) is the anniversary of the day Dick Cheney shot a man in the face while hunting.
And you know what? It has NEVER STOPPED BEING FUNNY.
The sitting Vice President of the United States of America. Shot a man. Not only shot him, but SHOT HIM IN THE FACE.
Comedy gold, y'all. Five years running.