eating ice cream with Teppy
I suggest a double helping of both.
I'm skating in a parade and going to roller derby practice on Friday and Sunday.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
eating ice cream with Teppy
I suggest a double helping of both.
I'm skating in a parade and going to roller derby practice on Friday and Sunday.
I would totes be a roadie for the Off Topic Amys.
Let's see, this weekend I am: buying toilet paper and wine and doing laundry tonight because of that asshole Lee; as Lee permits, picking up a farm box, thrift shopping, and hopefully checking out some queer burlesque on Saturday; parade on Sunday and Tom's party (woot!), and Monday I will be recovering from the massive hangover I plan on having.
And you would have to look rad.
I can work on that.
We won't be sticking to the set list anyway.
Of course! What was I thinking?
Whoa, flea! That sounds like a lot of weekend. Happy Birthday!
My weekend. Well, I'm not sure. I know there will be karate on Saturday. CJ will be at his dad's from Friday until late Sunday and K-Bug is working Saturday, so I think Saturday will also be my chore day. I get so much more done when they aren't home.
Sunday, K-Bug and I have been looking at lots of local happenings, but I think we have settled on the Taste of Colorado. I think.
I'm gonna draw, write, and tidy. Maybe catch a matinee of something, if there's anything interesting.
I just got age busted. Well, I busted myself a while back, but it came up in conversation. Two 30 year olds were talking, and one asked if I was 28. I smiled, and the other guy said "No, she used to watch Viv Richards and Gary Sobers play." "Whoa"
Yes, I'm old. Bite me. When I say I'm stuck in 80s music, I do mean from the first time round. It's not retro, it's nostalgia.
Happy birthday, flea!
I'm getting used to being the old fart in the room at my library classes. Last fall, I was chatting with my seat-mate in my cataloging class and told her how I've been with my current company since November 1992. She said, "Wow, I think I was starting preschool that fall." Yes, I know I'm ancient.
I am headed to the mountains with my best friend and our five kids. We are riding the Durango-Silverton train, seeing Mesa Verde and staying at a cool looking Bed & Breakfast.
Happy birthday and safe productive travels, flea!
I swear all the other Harper authors are these hotshots in their late (and sometimes early) twenties. I bring up books I read as a teen that they've never heard of. Good times.
Happy birthday, flea! And safe travels!
Yay, Stephanie, that sounds awesome! We've been meaning to do that train forever.
Weekend: Today--work. Saturday--farmer's market, where we pick up canning tomatoes, then canning, then local concert where the band has promised to play a punked out version of Happy Birthday to me, then church. Sunday, more church, chilling out. Monday, panicking because school starts the next day, OMG.