What ho, Mr. Cecilorenzebastibarr Wooster-Jeeves Fancypants (pronounced Smythe Jonze)!
I may have gotten a bit carried away with the name bit. But felicitations to both of you on finding each other.
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.
What ho, Mr. Cecilorenzebastibarr Wooster-Jeeves Fancypants (pronounced Smythe Jonze)!
I may have gotten a bit carried away with the name bit. But felicitations to both of you on finding each other.
He's a very decorative cat.
Casper? Ermine?
I wasn't super impressed by the pumpkin pop tarts. I think I didn't like the tart part enough to justify the filling.
Seven children? Better her than me, that's my reaction.
Hah--I'm still flabbergasted by the birth announcement I saw where a family with four daughters had another birth (wanting a boy?) and had TRIPLETS (two boys one girl, I think). Five is bad but seven? Eek.
I'd go with Mr. Cecil Fancypants, Anne. He's a purty cat.
My great Grandmother had a saying, "one at a time as fast as you please, but none of your twos and threes." She managed nine, I think.
Whoa, the wind just lifted my patio umbrella out of the table (and stand, but I'm not sure if I'd tightened the bolt on the base) and flung it a good 10-12 feet to land over by the canoe. It's not even particularly windy! Dang. Time to take down the umbrella for the season, I guess.
Thanks for the reminder, meara. I have a pumpkin product recommendation: The Ace pumpkin cider at TJs. It's even gluten free. It's like they have Steph in mind or something.
Shadowfax.
Shadowfax beats hell out of the dark and/or dirty themed ironical names I was thinking of suggesting.
Scola FTW