Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Question about college entrance type stuff. Son will probably go to school in the fall. He took the SAT in 7th grade, then again in 2009. He never took the ACT. Should he take both of those this summer. Is June too late?
I'll note that Emmett scored MUCH higher on the ACT than the SAT, and that did wind up getting him better financial aid, so there are some benefits to doing both.
Me too, because they count more than just Verbal and (my nemesis) Math.
Ryan quote of the day. This morning, I'm eating breakfast, when Ryan comes up and taps me on the forehead with a pencil sharpener.
Me: "You just bopped me on the head with a pencil sharpener."
Ryan: [grinning] "Will there be retribution?"
For those keeping track, there was, indeed, retribution.
I hope you are keeping a log of these for him to enjoy in the future. No doubt older Ryan will be delighted by younger Ryan.
I hope you are keeping a log of these for him to enjoy in the future.
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Apparently so!
I hope you are keeping a log of these for him to enjoy in the future. No doubt older Ryan will be delighted by younger Ryan.
Well, his future romantic partner(s) will. These are better than naked baby bum pics.
"Will there be retribution?" accompanied by a grin could become a code phrase.
Ugggggh. A former co-worker messaged me on FB to ask my opinion about a photo exhibit of his that was removed, because he trusts my judgement. He's not going to like my answer, because I agreed with the complaints. Taking surreptitious infra-red photos of women "in their natural environment - the shopping mall", then running the images through arty filters = YES, THAT'S MISOGYNISTIC. And creepy, and voyeuristic, and othering, and a whole bunch of other problematic things.
I repeat, ugggggh.
Oh, yuck. Please do school this guy, though.
Ick, Jilli.
I had pasta for the first time since my GD diagnosis, and had one of my best numbers yet. Go figure. I calculated that I could have 2 manicotti at dinner if I didn't have any other starches at the time. So, I saved the twice baked potato that everyone else was having for my supper tonight. My family was even really good about the time I had to eat and even showed up when they were supposed to. A very nice holiday, and my niece was so cute talking to her cousin in my tummy.