D'ya ever get up on the wrong side of the planet?
Not nasty... just wishing the sun was setting again so you could too...
After my shower... after shaving... I stumbled back to the bed and fell in beside a very warm, and deeply sleeping little Edward.
Suz and Geo were downstairs, mid-flight on the morning pre-school fly-by... and Edward was soooo warm I almost decided to forget the day and let myself slide.
Almost ... but not quite... sorta like Bush being human...
Anyways... it's 9:30 and here I be... work'er bee for another day.
(and no cracks about what an outrageous slacker I am... :D)wearing
~ red ftls
~ beige dockers... wrinkle proof... whole unlike my face
~ a beige t hiding under a dk blue turtleneck. planning
~ to make sense out of some Middlesex clues to making Excel be my bitch ...
~ writing a wee something in a bit about peace love and understanding...
~ thank Mz CrackTastic (mother nature) for the joy that is red grapes... (my morning munchie)
~ It's a Survivor night... wishing
~ to point out that I remain a die hard fan of all things Amy Austin Like... (er... that's amyaustin
~ to remind ya... you don't go to Belgium without your towel... period.
~ that the next two weeks pass without ANY broken anythings (bones yo!) in the world of angryvixen
and his circleness... circlek
~ for a grand day to find my new friend mspish
... what a great journal...
~ for good health to stay with my pal knightsdawn
~ for a do-over to make it's way to willedit
[ :: WWBD ::
]... bwaahahaha... snort...
Hey... thanks for being such a bunch of supportive eggs yesterday with el-wackjob...
Sometimes the name corto translates into target
instead of short
In the end...I'm mostly teflon to that stuff... but it's sometimes nice to just get all buss'en and let it out.
What you leave pent up... finds a way to squeek out... and that's usually not a pretty thing.
Better to make the choice to open the steam valve and blow.
HEY... DID YOU HEAR? They're gonna make a firefly movie... called "Serenity"!!!! (thanks mags baby...) :D
ps. my watch, woefully (huh? sp?) not electronic but decidedly mechanical... has no concept of daylight savings time or leap year... let alone the fact that February doesn't even get a knuckle on that how many days each month hath
thing... so my lovely "dress up watch" is busy telling me it's March 2. I gotta fix that... of course that would mean actually doing something... and, you know, I spend every waking second on my computer so when would I find the time... bwaahahaha... *choke*... *cough* ... :D