I want to go to Vegas.
And those other places.
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I want to go to Vegas.
And those other places.
People who asked my mother where her tail was!
I'm missing something, I think.
I want to go to Ireland. And Scotland and Wales and London and the rest of the UK. My ancestors are from there. Somewhere in there. Depending on who my actual ancestors are. The Irish are the only ones I'm sure of. But I'd like to go there, even without my ancestors.
I'm missing something, I think.
A tail most likely
I think the next places I want are (in order)
1) Paris for Christmas 2) Turkey and Greece 3)The Basque regions of Spain and France 4) Singapore, Bali and Thailand 5)Sydney 6) Wales
The next domestic places (without family obligations) I want are 1) New Orleans 2)LA 3)NY 4)Back to SF though this time with hubs.
I'm still not getting it. Everyone is missing a tail or...please help. I'm in a really crappy mood, and apparently have lost my sense of humor.
And her tail is exactly where yours is.
::swishes tail dusting the blinds::
I'm still not getting it.
You know...The Welsh and their wacky tail related humor. (I think it was either (a) random, or (b) ita is leaving out an important component because its funnier to imagine it without knowing the group were psychotic/on drugs/drunk/had odd notions about Jamaican women).
I want someone to travel with! My sister's always busy, my BFF can't be away from her job, her mother, or her kid, and my ex (my other BFF) doesn't like to leave NYC. The only thing my life is really missing right now is someone fun to do things with. Well, that, and I'm missing the ability to wear a size 12 anymore, but I can probably deal with that one.
I really want to travel. Step one - get a Passport.
Smokey dude smoked me out of the office. I ditched and am now on my couch.
Now that I am not constantly exhausted, I keep having to remind myself that I'm still asthmatic and out of shape. During karate yesterday, I had to step out after warm ups to hit my puffer. Today, the smokey trigger.
Someone brought a king cake for our department. I was half way down the hall before my brain kicked in - I don't need sugar. I'm being a good Weight Watcher. Ok, it is only day 3, but I'm trying.
You guys want to hear something funny? Remember when I volunteered to serve on the leadership committee for Owen's cub scout pack? Turns out that one of the old den leaders embezzled $3K of our popcorn money and our pack is broke.
And we get to tell the parents this next week. Joy.