Well, you can now change your debit number, but yeah, that's about it.
'Safe'
Natter 71: Someone is wrong on the Internet
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.
OMG Pamie had the Worst Massage Ever. Ewww. But funny: [link]
Sounds like your bank has your back. At least so far. May it continue in that direction.
We hit up Ikea yesterday and I finally purchased a new TV table and some DVD shelving. I have been looking at a bunch of different stores for what was available and finally decided that I like the look I found at Ikea the best. I put the table unit together last night. Then I put all 4 of the shelving units together this evening. We have shifted furniture and DVDs and I'm pretty happy with the results. I posted a picture on FB.
But now my right hand is sore (yeah, yeah, I've heard the jokes from the family already). I'm about ready to book a massage and ask her to just work on my hands for half the time. Except I gave all my money to Ikea.
Wow, this is really not working out well for her.
Crazy. What the hell is really going on? This just seems too weird. It can't be just an affair.
It definitely is starting to not smell like just an affair. I suspect we may never know.
Holy shit you guys I just met Flea. Not our Flea, the Red Hot Chili Peppers' Flea. IT WAS AWESOME.
He was no shit playing backup on bass while my friend Sean told a story about Galileo. And then Sean said, "come meet Flea." And Flea said, "it's my pleasure to meet you." Then he shook my hand. And then he said, "I have to go home."
And then he ran away.
AND I WILL NEVER WASH MY HAND AGAIN. Except I totally did when i walked in the door because, you know, gross stuff on railings and stuff.
awesome Allyson! Awesome!
It was one of those sorts of things where I was standing next to Sean who is all, "my book on the Higgs Boson is coming out tomorrow" and Flea who is all "I was inducted in the RRHOF" and I was all "I watch television real good...OMG HOW DID I GET IN THIS ROOM?"
I was all "I watch television real good...OMG HOW DID I GET IN THIS ROOM?"
Perhaps "I'm an author, I boss around space geniuses, and I scare network TV execs in my spare time"?