Me too. He couldn't have been south of the loop?
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
Me too. He couldn't have been south of the loop?
It was like I walked outside my office and became Troy in Remedial Chaos Theory when he comes back with pizza and the apartment's on fire.
Did you see a Norwegian troll doll?
No! Man, I think this means I'm not in the darkest timeline, woo hoo!
Do NOT try to eat it.
So, my work day was kind of challenging, just stuff (metaphorical) getting thrown at me and, like, three meetings only two of which I had on my calendar, but at the end of the day I stood around in the parking lot with a co-worker and commiserated a little, and that was nice, and then I came home and took the dog for a three-mile run and that was great and now I feel pretty good about everything. And hungry.
God, I really need to catch up on Community.
I came home and took the dog for a three-mile run and that was great and now I feel pretty good about everything.
That's awesome!
I had a good day but screwed up the dismount. Work went well. I have I unboxed everything that goes in my room and the living areas (CJs space is...not done). I started dinner and then had the garage door close on my fingers. They move but one is swollen.
I realize I'm a day late and a dollar short on this but:
Why is someone using a POWER DRILL in the LIBRARY?
Because they couldn't find the candlestick?
Oh, what Col. Mustard would give for a power drill.
Oh! The lady with the rabbits was out in her yard again, so I told her I might what to adopt one and she gave me her e-mail address to follow up. They're all getting fixed and then need to recover, and then maybe I will have a rabbit.
51 spindles are primed on all 4 sides within an inch of the edges. 2 are done on 3 sides only due to space issues. [link]
Loki love-bit my face when I was down on the floor trying to reach some impossible spot. Pumpkin jumped on my back. Helpful, cats, helpful. At least no one got painted tonight.
My wrists are MAD. Which I understand the paintbrush hand, nsm the other.
God, I'm zoned out. Methodical tasks do that to me.
I'm wary of looking into more of the Ft. Hood thing. I know that base too well.