Are you as busy as Jaily during Cocktail Hour, Taz?
Someone's gotta shove that coal to keep the fires of Hell burning, don't they, taz?
I'm sure that's a 24/7 job.
you're both right.
I am as busy as all that.
As well as texting with both hands. While driving.
hi my loveys. I am just dropping in briefly. Working on my prospectus for English but I needed a break.
Jaily- I listened to the recordings deary & damn boy you're good!
Tazzy- cute kitty
Akiva- Although I'm probably a bit late, good luck with the interview
Calvin- *hugs* sorry about your date darling
Middy- good luck with getting that car that you want
Tink- good luck on the house hunt & grats on the mortgage thing
Rath- I hope you didn't starve to death last night.
Deeters- don't drive and text at the same time honey- that's how accidents happen
Hugs to anyone else I missed
Hey Polly!
Rath is alive, don't worry.
I don't text and drive at the same time - Taz does. (a joke reference to another thread.) I'm a native New Yorker - I don't drive at all. Although I do text. With one finger. Which drives Rath crazy. That's how I know she's alive.
hey deeters yeah i realized that after I posted here. I always stop here first before I check the rest of the board.
I was kidding on that thread Deet. I am a ****ty driver as it is. No way could I text.
I know you were kidding on that thread, Taz.
tazzy darling there is no way you could be worse than my mother. She backed into a semi. The kicker? It was parked.
Yay! Our new bed is here! King sized personal space!
Unfortunately, we didn't go with the low box spring, so the bed is roughly Everest height. They're coming back tomorrow with the lower one. I think I'm a little afraid to go to bed tonight for fear of falling.
Exciting chico. Sleep towards the middle tonight. Don't want to hurt the precious cargo.
It's questionable whether I can even get into bed tonight without pulling a muscle. No lie, it comes up past my waist.
I may stay in the guest room until this gets resolved.
Hubby, on the other hand, thinks it's the coolest bed ever. I think he's regressing to a treehouse in his youth or something.
I went to a party once as a guest of a friend of a friend. The host was this tiny little man - barely 5 feet high. The party sprawled out all over his apartment and at one point everyone was in the bedroom (get your minds out of the gutter.) I never forgot this guy's bed - it was an enormous four-poster and the the mattress was about 4 feet off the floor. There was this tiny little staircase running up the side of the bed. "Custom-made" he said, proudly. I had to leave the room because I didn't want to laugh in his face. But if the visual image of this tiny, tiny guy and this enormous bed wasn't funny enough, the fact that he had to have a custom made stair case to get into it just made it all too absurdly, over-the-top hilarious.
WOOOHOOO!!!
Drinks for everyone!! (juice for the kiddies)
Does my avatar make me a kiddie?
What are we celebrating? (Not that we need a reason to drink around here)
*drinks calorie/sugar-free juice without asking questions*
Tink! You bought a house!?!
That's a great reason to celebrate!
Congrats!
Whoa, I read that as asking if she bought a horse. Big difference.
LOL.
No, really, I laughed out loud.
Oh, she bought a horse? What's she gonna do with a horse? She needs a house a helluva lot more than she needs a horse.
What gives, Tink. A house? Or a horse?
I am way more upset than I should be over this Beverly Sills news.
Woot! Drinksies!!
Wait, what happened to Beverly Sills?
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