Do you have video on your phone?
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
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.
Oh, that is hilarious, le n. I wonder if he even knows he's doing that?
The temperature has dropped from 107 to 105. It's not much of a help.
Also, I need to recover from a nasty adrenaline spike. When I came home today, the cat was not at the door as per usual. He didn't appear when I called out, not even when I used the tactical nuke of cat summons, "where's [neighbor cat]?" Not in any of the usual hiding spaces.
At this point I freak out, as I had contractors in the house this morning, so my first thought was that they accidentally let him out. After some searching and calling outside, I give another check inside, and the little guy is hiding under the sofa in the back room, clearly terrified by something. I coaxed him out, and he was still wide-eyed and jittery.
He's calmed down now, but I'm still reeling a little bit from thinking my elderly indoor kitty was wandering around outside in the 100+ heat.
In all my Internet gossip site trolling today for TomKat info, this is my big W.T.F. find. Tom discussing Scientology in 2008: [link]
What is he even talking about?
Ginger,
OMG. If I can do it, I think I will try to get video of him.
The question made me break out into more laughter. But let me try.
he saw me looking at him, so I am not sure I can be slick. I have never done anything like this before, so I have no grace.
And Project just ate my project plan for which I'm about to get raked over the coals for. File won't open.
Time to see if I can find any recent printouts and type them in again. It's great practice, of course.
no video yet, but I was right: country.
He is now singing Garth Brooks' 'That Summer"
ita !, that well and truly sucks.
Aw, Anne. Deep breaths!
Speaking of cats, the vet wants to give mine an ultrasound. Man, I don't know. He's more or less fine, except for all the puking! What if the ultrasound doesn't tell them anything? Several more hundreds of dollars down the drain, is what! I'm picking up new medicine tomorrow, so let's hope that fixes him in the two weeks before the ultrasound appointment.
I think I would be happier if the airline hadn't emailed me to tell me that my husband's connecting flight is now almost two hours late.