Now I ought go strip paint. Uhg.
Oh, I'm gonna go to the special hell.
Mal ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
sarameg - Oct 16, 2010 7:31:55 am PDT #38 of 30001
Strix - Oct 16, 2010 7:34:14 am PDT #39 of 30001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
I was hoping that wouldn't be the case, ita, but I kinda suspected it.
Traz really holds no candle to Ambien, IMO.
msbelle - Oct 16, 2010 7:38:17 am PDT #40 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
I just listed the PS2 system for sale. Here's hoping it goes fast.
quester - Oct 16, 2010 7:49:18 am PDT #41 of 30001
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
Top 50?
Lee - Oct 16, 2010 7:54:22 am PDT #42 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
New Natter! YAY.
I woke up with energy that hasn't deserted me yet, so now I am trying to decide if I want to get dressed and go to TJs, or do some cleaning and make mashed potatoes.
It's an odd choice, but it's what I've got today.
Amy - Oct 16, 2010 7:55:50 am PDT #43 of 30001
Because books.
New Natter!
I had the nicest morning ever. Really, other mornings need not apply.
I'm sorry about the sleep meds fail, though, ita.
msbelle - Oct 16, 2010 8:00:15 am PDT #44 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Perkins, I say if you have food for the week, skip TJs and clean the house so it is a calm and restful place for you.
bon bon - Oct 16, 2010 8:00:29 am PDT #45 of 30001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Thanks David!
sarameg - Oct 16, 2010 8:00:47 am PDT #46 of 30001
Using the nice breeze to air out the house. And I took Loki for a walk stand around. He's really getting used to the halter.
Lee - Oct 16, 2010 8:03:44 am PDT #47 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I'm actually hoping to be able to work next week, so I will need to go get lunches at some point this weekend, but I may blow that off until tomorrow.
I hired a house cleaner who starts on Wednesday (she'll come every two weeks), so I need to neaten the place up some, but I don't need to do much real cleaning. \\o/