It is, Perkins. Late July.
Buffy: How bored were you last year? Giles: I watched 'Passions' with Spike. Let us never speak of it.
'Beneath You'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Cashmere - Dec 30, 2010 8:16:57 am PST #13588 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
Kathy A - Dec 30, 2010 8:19:14 am PST #13589 of 30001
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil
Careful driving out there!
I didn't get into work in time to go to the cafeteria for breakfast, so I was pretty hungry at lunchtime. However, I made what I now think was probably a big mistake in getting the bbq beef brisket--my stomach is having digestion issues, although it is staying down for the time being. I was only able to eat about half of one slice, and they gave me three slices and a piece of sausage. I think I'll take it all home, pour out some of my dad's BBQ sauce, chop up all the beef and sausage and put it into the sauce for lunch and dinner for the next several days.
Should have gotten the chicken salad again.
Lee - Dec 30, 2010 8:20:31 am PST #13590 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
It is, Perkins. Late July.
DUDE! I am so there, Herceptin allowing.
Liese S. - Dec 30, 2010 8:20:47 am PST #13591 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
He said a plow turned up the highway he came down, but with its blade up.
SuziQ - Dec 30, 2010 8:21:36 am PST #13592 of 30001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
We have snow. But are only supposed to get a few inches. Kelly is out on the roads and I'm trying not to be nervous about it.
Cashmere - Dec 30, 2010 8:23:16 am PST #13593 of 30001
Now tagless for your comfort.
DUDE! I am so there, Herceptin allowing.
Looks like I need to make it happen.
sumi - Dec 30, 2010 8:23:51 am PST #13594 of 30001
Art Crawl!!!
Stay safe and warm, Liese and S.O.
Lee - Dec 30, 2010 8:25:02 am PST #13595 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Yes, you do. (if it works out and all that non-mememe stuff)
tommyrot - Dec 30, 2010 8:28:57 am PST #13596 of 30001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Liese S. - Dec 30, 2010 8:35:09 am PST #13597 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
And thanks, guys.
I'm totally fine. (Other than the panic!) We got a huge load of firewood in Tuesday and the dog and I are all snug in the house. Fed the birds who are going crazy out there. We've got groceries and stored water and whatnot. So I should be fined even snowed in.
But poor SO. It's been a half hour since the last report. I'm thinking even if he's successful in getting home the other way it'll probably still be another hour. But I'm going on the premise that no news is good news at this point, and that he'd call me if he wrecks.
Meanwhile, it has starting coming down again like crazy (it was sunny when he left) and blowing winds are really severe.