I really want some quality haiku wank now.
Oooooooh, that'd be fun. Especially if it takes me out my clock tower o' rage after reading the SPN/Jensen/Few Good Men picture-taking wank. I wish I was producing that show in TX now, just so I could slap some fangirls.
Poor rashy birthday-boy Dillo! That's an awfully cute picture, though.
I have totally been in meetings all day today until just now. BLEH.
I invited him to a barbecue.
yes, you should. And then introduce him to the building manager as your good friend the city councilman.
and you should write your landlord a letter saying "we'd love to fix it up, but we don't want to work on a space that we can't use" and include the sign that the manager put up.
I wish I was producing that show in TX now, just so I could slap some fangirls.
Um. At least no crazed ninja fangirls dropped on him from the rafters during a performance? And if they did, please don't tell me. It's bad enough that they're assaulting the poor man at conventions.
Robin, that's a gorgeous set. I'm so excited for you.
I think my wish for the day would be better used if I farmed it out to ita for her headaches and Grace for her whole and healthy return home. For us, I wish for better health for my MiL and continued health for everyone else in my family.
I buy a small amount of bottled water for transit and work, but I usually refill the bottle from the water fountain when I'm at the office. When I'm at home, I'll drink from the tap.
This is how I do it as well. Buy the occasional bottle of water on the way to work, then keep refilling it with tap water until I lose or damage the bottle.
The guy I'd finally arranged a date with for tomorrow (and talked to on the phone last night to finalize details) wrote me to cancel today, telling me that he's started seeing someone over the past few weeks and didn't want me to get the wrong idea. About his saying yes when I very clearly asked him out on a date. @@ ∞
oh, he knew damn well. the other thing heated up suddenly, so he's changed his tune. wait till it fizzles, and he'll come crawling back.
JZ! I had a dream about you. Or rather a dream with you in it.
I've forgotten most of it. I think we were just sitting around, waiting for a show or something, talking. Don't remember what we talked about.
After busting my ass and having a terrible Sunday, Monday and Tuesday I subconciously decided to go on a work stoppage today. And the best part of it is that (1) the internet works but (2) outlook refuses to! So I have been enjoying the Comics Curmudgeon and Found Magazine.