My weekend is derby-heavy. Practice tonight, bouting in Appleton tomorrow and then practice on Sunday.
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
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.
CBS picked up Michael Emerson's new show.
(There is also a report that the CW has picked up SMG's show Ringer.)
I want Dairy Queen so much. Right now. A big soft vanilla cone.
It's not appearing.
Oh man, that sounds good.
I'm using an electronic one right now and when things get checked off they just disappear and that is not nearly as satisfying.
Ah. Yes. I find that style of list unsatisfying. When I was keeping them on livejournal, I used to use strikethrough for that very reason.
Anyway! Feeders have been restored. Hummingbird wars have already resumed. All is well with the world.
Dishes: in progress. Laundry: gathered. Todo list: updated! Students: hangout time scheduled.
Oh man, that sounds good.
I KNOW. I even batted my eyelashes at the other half and NOTHING. ::sniff::
I have mint chocolate chip cones. They're a little melted from me being tardy getting them in the freezer after the Schwans man came, so they should squish through the internets pretty easy.
Because the incompetent mailroom in the Home Office misplaced a package, I don't have to work tomorrow. Yay!
Yay incompetence!
Then go home and kiss Hec a lot because it's our anniversary; possibly also crack open the fancy bottle of wine one of my bosses gave me for Administrative Assistants Day.
I should get on making a meal worthy of that bottle of wine.
I think the Men With Belted Sweaters would all have monkey tail moustaches.
msbelle, you are reminding me so much of my friend Alison. She and her husband came out to visit SF once, and we were standing outside a very cool house in North Beach and the owners arrived and invited us up to see the view from their roof.
Alison kept shooting us daggers with her eyes as we trooped up there and then she made a big display of taking lots of pictures of them and us and the roof.
When we came down she explained how she was certain they were serial killers luring us to our deaths and she wanted to make sure there was evidence on the camera. She couldn't imagine that people would just be nice and want to show off their view to strangers.
The funniest part for me was that she wanted to leave evidence for the crime scene investigators, but was too polite to run screaming from the house.
Yep, she was from NYC, the paranoia incubator.