Hi, Slartibartfast! Hey, autocorrect knows that. Awesome.
I spent many delightful hours at Tom and Nora's today, chatting, snacking, napping. And then my annoying ex-coworker showed up and Would Not Leave. I was lucky in that I could escape. OY.
I went on a date with the Ukrainian rugby player, who is super affable and looks like a taller Elvis Costello. We pretty much circumperambulated the entire French Quarter and part of the Marigny. Thank heavens I wore comfy shoes. I reckon I'll go out with him again, though there wasn't really a spark for me. Not sure if there was for him. But I was fighting a low level migraine, so I wasn't at my best.
God, I'm tired of dating.
smonster, *I* am tired of dating and I haven't even started yet.
Niecelet is coming tomorrow for the day and overnight. She's the awesomest.
I think the grocery store needs to stop having 40% sales if you buy at least four bottles of wine. Niecelet's other aunt works there and I cannot reintroduce myself while buying four bottles of wine and milk. I even want to say hi to her. But I am too fiscally conservative to buy just one bottle of wine when I can save 40% buying more. I will totally end up going through them. It's a waste of money to do otherwise. But it's not conducive to saying, "Hi, I'm Cass, Niecelet's other aunt. It's been a while!" Because I look a lactose-tolerant lush.
I'm very stupid. I just engaged on Facebook. I should just log out and come back in a week. Or December.
Delurks after sixteen months to say hello Omnis.
Helllooooooo SLNRLBF!!!!! Wow. I didn't know I had such powers! It was like seeing a Romulan war bird materializing out of thin space! How cool is that!
God, I'm tired of dating
Dude, I feel your pain. At least you are out there trying. I'm too chicken to even do speed dating. How about this. I can cure the problem for both of us. Marry me? (what? A guy can try, right?)
I am about to get off the couch and drive two hours to my sister's place, where we will use her jigsaw and feel (wo)manly. If I don't forget to take the piece of lattice I want cut. Then we will shop at consignment stores for a table that fits my particular specifications. But I am coming home tomorrow, because I don't want to be driving on Labor Day.
I've got to go to Macy's and try to buy a dress. I don't particularly feel like shopping, but I'm going to a wedding next weekend and don't have anything to wear, so shopping is kind of necessary.
Sorry, omnis, it's not meant to be.
I took a whole Flexeril last night and so I feel completely stupid and out of it this morning. And my headache is better but not gone. I walked Frankie, fed the animals, am now drinking iced coffee and eating the last banana muffin. And then I think I'll go back to bed. I think I'm PMSing.
Happy shopping, Hil. Hope you find something nice without too much fuss.
I'm so sorry for your loss, Theodosia.
