Kaylee ,'Serenity'
[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.
Dear house sellers,
If you really want to sell, it would probably be in your best interest to see to it that someone shovels a path to the door, so that if people want to look at the house they can actually get in.
No love,
Me
We saw one split entry that we sort of liked but I just don't know.
Thanks, y'all!
Nora, I had to turn on the AC today. I hate not having any screens! Can't open windows or doors when it's nice outside and it gets so stuffy in here.
Gronk. I took a nap, since I didn't get much sleep this weekend, and now somehow I am groggy and yet having an anxiety attack. Need to go do laundry and hit the grocery store and all that good stuff. Ready... set... meh.
Nora, I had to turn on the AC today.
It is 19 degrees here and we got 6 inches of snow yesterday. I'm trying not to be bitter.
I've been in NO in January when there were frost warnings. You never can tell.
It is 19 degrees here and we got 6 inches of snow yesterday. I'm trying not to be bitter.
Hey, I tried to get you to move here! :P Met my crazy ex yet, btw?
I've been in NO in January when there were frost warnings. You never can tell.
Yeah, we had frost a week or two ago. The last week has been 70s and humid/stormy, pretty much.
This is the house we looked at today. We're trying to figure out if we can put a ramp-like path from the driveway to the back door so that I can avoid the stairs. There is likely room for a stackable washer and dryer in the upstairs bathroom. It's definitely overpriced, but we're considering bidding low on it and seeing what happens. I'll probably delete the link before bed.
Nora, I had to turn on the AC today. I hate not having any screens! Can't open windows or doors when it's nice outside and it gets so stuffy in here.
Yeah, I wish we had screens too, it's very annoying to not be able to let the fresh air in.
Yesterday was one degree shy of the record, so this is fairly atypical for January. However, I pretty much liken winter in New Orleans to spring in New England.
Tom is at work and I'm blogging. Man, this stuff is a lot of work.
I am going to the grocery store.
I am going to the grocery store.
I am going to the grocery store.
When I am done with this cigarette, and gone through my coupons and made a list.
Kick my ass if you see me on here in 15 minutes.
I am going to do laundry.
I am going to do laundry.
I am going to do landry.
And then I'm going to the grocery store.
I have also done dishes for 10 min, put away nail polish and makeup from last night, scooped the cat pans, and tidied a few other things.
I am going to cook. My sister gave me Kitchen of Light for Christmas, and it's the first time since the holidays that I've felt like cooking. Venison with brown goat cheese sauce and lingonberries, rutabaga with vanilla bean and rosemary. Also a green salad with shiitake vinegrette dressing, but that's not from the book.