(mr. scowlee pants... :D)
Friday? friday already? And me without a monster pile of work on my desk... how the hell did that happen? :D
The day started like any other day... z and I zooooming around trying to Geo on his buss* and me out the door. Geo has so many little moments of anguish over clothing ... Today was something about not wearing a warm jacket over his Gap Hoodie... Notice his scowl in the picture... :D s'ok though... he's still at an age where he has smoochies for his daddy before he leaves the house. I'm gonna miss that when he crosses that line. I'm hoping I can fight it for a while yet. :D Note: regardless of the mayham that we cause in the house on a school day... Edward still manages to snooze through it all like a moring-after-drunken-sailor. He's (just a btw thing) so unbelievably angel like when he's asleep... his little face just makes my heart wanna burst. :D
~ black ftls...
~ blue jeans... [ :: um... yeah, this again... :: ]
~ long sleeve p-z blue shirt.
~ on squeezing my sugar to go to the Matrix this weekend... tonight? gahhh me = going crazy.
~ to finish the work week on a calm note... a busy day but not my seemingly standard crazy-busy friday... :D Yeah!
~ a sweet friend that is just finding out about being preggers holds onto good news and gets to share it soon. :D
~ that Team Time Bomb's current on-deck pinch hitter velcro_girl has a good weekend... tick tick tick...
~ to know... is breekola a bad girl? We have vays of dealing zee bad gurls!
~ to point out that bondas is full of surprises...
~ that a sweet girl way way out west has a fruitful weekend... take care sassylass
~ that my sweet friend stephiechai manages to survive the day... the week-end is here sugar... hold your breath... you'll make it.
~ for the stars to bend the universe and let me meet spaimy...
Happy Birthday twilightsm
~ I hope you have a wonderful year sugar... you've brought me so many smiles... not the least of which I get every time I look at those ad-projects... May you find all of your yesterday's bringing you smiles.
I was just commenting to a friend about how amazing it is that a song can drag you back to memories that would otherwise be locked up in the almost-forgotten box. Gimmi Shelter (and Sympathy For The Devil) rocket me back to wearing a giant wanna-be walkman like tape player flying down 8:00 am fresh groomed hills at Snowmass in Aspen when I was ... like 14... dude! that's 27 years ago... gah... man... ok, side note... I will not feel old for a few more years. :D
Ok... off to get some stuff done... more later... guaranteed... :D
* I know I know... but you said you liked it. :D