Now we just need to figure out where to eat.
There is that. It should be warmer, so I might be willing to walk further than Corner Bakery.
Oh, and Friday night is an invited dress. You are welcome to watch the show if you'd like.
Whoa. Good myth.
Wash ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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.
aurelia - Jan 23, 2008 6:53:59 pm PST #5071 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Atropa - Jan 23, 2008 7:01:23 pm PST #5072 of 10001
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
shrift, that is a fantastic haircut on you. Cute!
beth b - Jan 23, 2008 7:11:10 pm PST #5073 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
great hair Shrift!
still no pie here, but unless it appears, I don't want to move anyway
BigDuluth - Jan 23, 2008 7:11:37 pm PST #5074 of 10001
"I am the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world"
Shrift, what they said. The hair is total cuteness!
P.M. Marc - Jan 23, 2008 7:12:25 pm PST #5075 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Sexy, sexy hair, Shrift.
Liese S. - Jan 23, 2008 7:12:51 pm PST #5076 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Looks awesome.
JenP - Jan 23, 2008 7:14:34 pm PST #5077 of 10001
I have no pie! Woe. I did not know it was Pie Day. What I get for checking in so late, I guess.
Beautiful hair, shrift!
Oh, so tired. I'm for bed.
Lee - Jan 23, 2008 7:20:28 pm PST #5078 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Pie! (has sound).
Burrell - Jan 23, 2008 7:22:04 pm PST #5079 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
But not that much between us. I know it was thunder.
Weird. My house is made of tissue paper too, you'd think if I can hear leaves falling outside I could hear thunder. Maybe the patter of the raindrops on the (uninsulated) roof was so loud it drowned it out (the rain was VERY loud). Or maybe it was my kids that were loud. I do recall spending most of the time between arriving at the house and the making of dinner comforting a sobbing Frances.
eh, I guess I didn't hear it.
DavidS - Jan 23, 2008 7:25:21 pm PST #5080 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
ETA: I have a bare nape! Somebody alert Hecubus.
I felt a ripple in the force!
Yes, ita, this is a banner fuckin' week, I tell you what.
Of course, shrift is so gorgeous it's kind of like, "Hmmm, what flavor of ultimate hotness shall I try now?"
Don't forget your scarf tomorrow, okay?