You guys, I did something so totally unlike me after work, I just have to share it. As I drove past the house where the new couple moved in (where the landlady had an open house Sunday), I saw them on the porch AND noted a big dog in the yard. I waved, they waved, and when I parked in my driveway, I thought, "I am going down there to say hi! There is a dog to be met!"
So I marched down 4 houses and said hi, re-introduced myself (I told them that I didn't expect them to remember my name after the open house, because there were so many people there), and found out they have TWO big dogs! Woo! So we chatted for a few minutes, I met one of their buddies who was also on the porch, and then I made my way home, feeling distinctly un-Steph-like and neighborly.
I saw the champ during it's original theatrical release! At a drive in, with my sisters. We all bawled. I was 9.
A Handy Map of Hell
As if Arby's could get a foot in the door of Hell; Chuck E Cheese's has the concession and exports the atmosphere to its franchises on Earth!
Hey, where's a good place for me to buy a less small than small black leather backpack I can use for work and around? Mine's *just* too small to hold my tablet and my nook. And, of course, I need them both. Zeppos? Anywhere else?
I made my way home, feeling distinctly un-Steph-like and neighborly.
Gracious heavens! That's an event! How do you feel about it?
You weren't greeting the neighbors; you were greeting the dog. That's different.
Oh man, I can't even watch that.
I am not allowed to watch that episode of Futurama, I will cry FOR DAYS.
Whoo hoo Suzi! Whoo hoo Steph!
That episode of Futurama is horror and evil incarnate. Dammit, I'm picturing that last scene in my head and getting dangerously wibbly.
Dogs, the great social lubricant.
Yay Steph for jumping the comfort barrier. Nice one!
I made my way home, feeling distinctly un-Steph-like and neighborly.
Gracious heavens! That's an event! How do you feel about it?
Pretty good, actually. I don't know what possessed me.
