Oh, Connie, how sad.
I got an I'm sorry text this afternoon. Progress.
Progress!
'Safe'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oh, Connie, how sad.
I got an I'm sorry text this afternoon. Progress.
Progress!
Oh, Connie, that's terrible.
Progress.
I'm trying not to respond with a cheesy Jemma Simmons quote here.
-t, I for one, would like to thank you.
As an aside, does anyone have a couple million bucks I could um...borrow? I would let you come and visit me, I promise.
It doesn't have the lovely grounds, but I could host more people here. [link] Maybe we need a handful of regional homes.
I'm so sorry for this heartbreak, Connie. How your SIL must be aching.
You're very welcome, aurelia.
I need Buffista Island now more than ever. Or one of those villages in Italy.
Damn, it's been quiet in here - more than 12 hours without a post?
I felt like one more post about how hard it was to drag myself out of bed wasn't needed. But I'm at work now so I'm ready to chat about not-work at the drop of a hat...
Wow, the DNC is suing the Trump campaign, WikiLeaks, and Russia. Can you sue Russia? The DNC thinks you can.
Can you sue Russia? The DNC thinks you can.
That's like Ron Swanson sending a letter to the country of Canada. ("It says 'Dear Canada, Fuck You!' ")
Huh. Interesting.
I so didn't want to get out of bed that I IMAGINED I snoozed my alarm. And instead turned it off. And overslept into when a meeting was supposed to be happening. Oops. And my head hurts and I'm a whiny baby and I want to not deal with anything right now.