Hey Aims!
Aw, Emeline. Adorbs.
Mal ,'Serenity'
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Hey Aims!
Aw, Emeline. Adorbs.
smonster, don't go spendycakes on postage. As long as it gets here by the 19th, it's good.
I leave for my Eventcation in almost a week! I'm starting to get excited!!
WOO! I will take so many pix! And perhaps scare up some gumption to interview people before I get too intoxicated and dancey-sweaty! (I am wearing boots under my ball gown skirt -- practical chic. OH! Must go order fishnets RIGHT NOW!)
Yes, I'm up super=late. Again. But at least I am being superproductive chronic insomniac girl. But I have to be up early and coherent for a call with a client. Ambien is out again -- anyone has a script they don't use, I would never advocate sharing. NEVER. Because that would be wrong.
Stupid rassenfrassen brain chemistry and wonky-ass body clock. I DO get up at 9 am every morning, but without it, my brain will NOT. SHUT. DOWN. I'm a little worried about the trip. And my doc is on vaca. I swear, even as old and boring as I am nowadays, I could score X, an OZ of pot and an 8-ball in a day (NOT THAT I WOULD, since I am no longer in my "Sure, what the hell?" 20s) but Ambien? Recreational drugs? SURE! Useful drugs -- oh, noes!
GRR HULK TIRED, TOO TIRED TO SMASH. HULK EAT MAC AND CHEESE FOR WEEK TO BUY FISHNETS.
Because they're aiming my way or because I want to fling that FL lawmaker?
smonster, if you fling that FL lawmaker, you'll be taking jobs away from dwarves who need them. The last thing they need is competition from delectably flingable legislators!
Ok, I've had a little time to go over the new Ryan photos. Links!
The new photos begin here, with our little Jedi: [link]
Our Sydney trip earlier this year begins here, outside the Chinese Gardens of Darling Harbour: [link] Of special note is this pic with his Daddy: [link] This is what we were watching: [link]
Mr Cool: [link]
At his cousin's birthday party: [link]
Penguins are a recurring theme in our home's decor, and Ryan's room is no exception: [link]
The last photo with his grandparents, taken at a Greek restaurant: [link]
This is the photo I linked to earlier. He's growing up so quickly! He's becoming more and more his own little person each day. [link]
His refrigerator art. The fridge magnet motif constitutes the only serious rival to penguins in our household: [link]
This is the photo I linked to earlier. He's growing up so quickly! He's becoming more and more his own little person each day. [link]
He is working that sweater vest.
His refrigerator art. The fridge magnet motif constitutes the only serious rival to penguins in our household: [link]
Excellent use of blue. Where do you keep your echidna skull these days, bt?
He is working that sweater vest.
He is! He has a rather preppy grey one that his great-aunt knitted him, which suits him very well. She's knitted him a great quantity of jumpers and vests, all of them excellent quality, and commonly appearing in the Ryan pics. (This is the great-aunt whose son has been causing DRAMA! It just keeps coming too. It's now transpired that his tale of having met the mistress years ago while studying in Germany is a fabrication. She's never been out of China, and the family apparently has reason to believe she may be a prostitute. She's now had the baby too, and - in possibly his first sensible move since this began - WB's cousin is getting a paternity test done.)
Where do you keep your echidna skull these days, bt?
It's still packed up. I should really put it up by the desktop.
I should really put it up by the desktop.
You should! It will brighten your day with its skulliness.
Love those pictures! Talk about SMISH.
And oy, WB's cousin.
Off to twice yearly appointment to have throat stabbed. (Injection through front of throat,down to other side to top of spine.)
WTF?
TB, why? WHY?