~ always sneaking around. Little wooden bastard. No responsibilities... no diet... nothing... just standing around gesturing!
Yeah, so more of the wonderful sunshine... but now it's all cold.
I sill took a lunch break to shoot hoops... but I had to wear gloves. brrr. :)
~ blue ftls... blue jeans... black tee and a warm black hoodie.
~ nothing like going from +9 to - anything over night...
~ more meeting planning...
~ working on project research...
~ and "managing the team" till everybody gets into their happy place... :) Half my coworkers SLASH team are ill with a cold of the flu... sigh.
~ gotta get to the taxes tonight. !!!! :(
~ that evangelinaarion gets to feeling better
~ for kaleidoscopeeye to be able to keep up with her little racers...
~ to join with acoolsecretary in giving a long slow sigh of relief
~ that the spam monsters don't get the better of jethro
~ and that zaxwrit manages to count to 17 without going crazy. :)
Happy birthday lil'evee (evangelinaarion). You know... a lot of water has gone under the bridge in the life and times of you since the day we hooked up in journal land... and, based on all that has changed... I hope the year ahead holds the promise of wishes fulfilled, sleep deprivation and loooooooong hot showers. :)
and, of course, a very happy birthday to uawildcatgrl... the blind girl... er... well, not blind... but never mind. The point is, Happy Birthday sugar-n-spicey-Bren. May you find the power to forgive, the strength to forget, and the will to face everything with a smile... as this next year unravels like a ball of string. (sends a smile to my favorite little wildcat... :D)
I would like to please take a nap.
Just ... to shut my eyes and dream something random.
What a bunch of cry babies...
I so hope Josh goes home tonight and not Sharon...
And James is the biggest pussy in the universe...
Here kitty kitty kitty kitty... k'mere boy... SMACK!
But mostly I want a meteor to land on Sheila.
I've pretty much settled on giant doofus boy as my fav...
AND !!!! and as they all - at various times - go off their own private "deep ends"
with the God thing... I have to pay attention to not hurling.
Just say'en... they deserve what they get, for being so stupid in the POV game.
Oh, and I was all about The Sharon... until she said some rot about "being responsible for Josh" and then "getting vengeance for Josh"... meanwhile he's selling her out 30 feet away.
Reminder: Game... half a mill... GAME!!! spaz.
After a short review of a small proportion of all the home video we shot of George and Edward when they were new born babies...
I have to say that we shoved our fingers or knuckles in their mouths... wwwwway too often.
~ later. :)
ps. Thanks for the card twilightsm!!! Filfla...