Olivia's napping after waking me up at 4:30 am and Owen's at a birthday party. I should be packing to go to Indiana.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
running away, Cash?
after calming himself down, we went and got the friend. I stopped for ice cream on the way home, and that.....wait for it....enraged mac. That's right. Me stopping for ice cream caused him to get all angry again because...I STOPPED AT THE WRONG PLACE FOR ICE CREAM. Jesusita, lovelies, this is what I mean when he is just looking for a fight.
I would have been "Great. No ice cream, then! ZOOM."
How awful, to only be able to express emotions through anger.
Worse, I got the friend and myself ice cream while he was pouty mc pouterhead. Dude, it was Blue Bell peach ice cream (for me), I am not passing that up. nomnomnom.
Sounds about right, msbelle.
I'm covered for damage caused by war, but not by earthquakes.
Fortunately, central Pennsylvania isn't known for its seismic activity.
running away, Cash?
Taking the kids to visit the grandparents and pick up our new dog.
I may decide to run away after that!
Damn. Now I want ice cream. I did take Olivia to the new cupcakerie in town for a cupcake. They are pretty damn good.
I lazed about all morning, and now I'm sofa shopping with amyth. I love shopping for other people's stuff. So much easier than my own, for some reason. Next stop, Target for a tv stand. Maybe lunch.
It's a good thing I don't have an ice cream maker, because I would be having peach ice cream myself! But no.
I have been to Target, where I was Very Restrained, as well as the library and the park. I still need to go to the supermarket.
I am trapped in the kitchen/back livingroom of the house with the social cat while mac and friend play in his room. The projects I wanted to do today are all in my room. POOP! oh well, guess I will do somethings in the kitchen and garage.