Happy Birthday Deena!
squirrels a little of Jars' job ma, and if there's any SignTheDarnFreelanceContractAlready~ma out there, I'm lookin'.
You're not gonna jokey-rhyme your way out of this one.
Willow ,'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
hippocampus - Aug 03, 2009 8:21:40 am PDT #18440 of 30000
not your mom's socks.
Beverly - Aug 03, 2009 8:55:39 am PDT #18441 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Oh connie, I'm so sorry.
Hil R. - Aug 03, 2009 8:56:10 am PDT #18442 of 30000
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
Happy birthday Deena!
I'm making tacos for dinner tonight. I've been wanting to make this recipe for a while, but it requires more pans than I own, so I'm making it now while I'm visiting my parents. I'm also reading Julie & Julia, watching the Food Network, and thinking about Michael Pollan's article in the Times yesterday claiming that nobody cooks anymore and the country is going to hell in a handbasket because of it, so I'm having a rather foodie day.
Beverly - Aug 03, 2009 8:56:56 am PDT #18443 of 30000
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
And because it deserves a post of its own, Birthday Felicitations, Deena! May there be cake, and sparklers, and hugs and kisses and wishes that come true!
WindSparrow - Aug 03, 2009 8:59:28 am PDT #18444 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
{{{{{Vortex}}}}}
~ma, Sox
And, Barb, you ok? Glad you got a little rest, there.
omnis_audis - Aug 03, 2009 9:13:16 am PDT #18445 of 30000
omnis, pursue. That's an order from a shy woman who can use M-16. - Shir
Here are those two sleep related stories I heard on NPR this morning.
How Aging Changes Sleep Patterns
Snoring Can Indicate Treatable Sleep Condition
billytea - Aug 03, 2009 9:14:08 am PDT #18446 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I went over to Conquer Club to see if it was my turn to play on any of the games, and I can't help but notice it's Sean's turn on ALL of them. I see how it is! Once ya get a lady friend, you can't spend time with us anymore. Jeesh man.
Clearly he's trying to establish a reputation as a lover, not a fighter.
Happy birthday Deena!
meara - Aug 03, 2009 10:06:59 am PDT #18447 of 30000
AUGH. was not thinking, and did not download bills off website before switching carriers. Now am on hold with old carrier hoping to get last couple bills so I can do my expense reports from the last couple months (um, which I'd obviously been putting off). DOH!!!
Deena - Aug 03, 2009 10:07:04 am PDT #18448 of 30000
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara
Thanks for the birthday happies! In a bit of synchronicity, we're also having tacos for dinner--the tacos of my childhood, with refried beans and corn tortillas and melty cheese. I canNOT wait for dinner. No cake or sparklers, but I do have peanut M&Ms.
I wonder who those people are who don't cook. I think they are not us.
Cashmere - Aug 03, 2009 10:08:54 am PDT #18449 of 30000
Now tagless for your comfort.
Because it bears repeating: Happy Birthday, Deena!
I'm also reading Julie & Julia, watching the Food Network, and thinking about Michael Pollan's article in the Times yesterday claiming that nobody cooks anymore and the country is going to hell in a handbasket because of it, so I'm having a rather foodie day.
By "nobody" Mr. Pollan refers to The Womenfolk, it seems to me.