I should go home, but I don't want to, because one of the managers is bitching about everyone to one of her friends just around the corner, and I'm soaking up information.
Natter 76: Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Foaminess
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.
Happy Birthday, Laura!
Happy Birthday, Laura!
Happy Birthday Laura! May your year have many happy returns.
Happy birthday Laura!
I got to make a post in my neighborhood's Facebook group, with pictures, that asked "Is this your pig?" So I've pretty much peaked. It's all downhill from here.
Happy (belated) Birthday, Laura!
Steph, you never know, someone might lose a wallaby or capybara in the neighborhood at some point.
Hippo Birdies, Laura!
Timelies all!
Gary took Mr. S to Florida for a few days, so I'm bacheloretting it here. Nothing too exciting, and I didn't even get to sleep in because of Nova waking me up at 6:45 for breakfast and not being able to fall back asleep.
"Is this your armadillo?" Even better, "Is this your aardvark?"
Loootts of scope, yet.