| | Another month, another dance meeting...to which no one might come. I'm rather nervous. To make matters worse, all my best cds are back at the library and I don't have time to get them. Ah, life.
Lovely day today, which makes up for it being beastly cold last night. I'm actually wearing a t-shirt! Warm weather has accompanied us pretty much all week; I had to mow half the lawn on Wednesday and shall probably finish the other half tomorrow. Outside, everything smells like grass. <beams> Oh...and garlic for some reason....Not all the time, just wafts of it every now and then. A bit strange, that.
I was perusing a GB3 chat log the other day and I found this: (sorry to steal your habit, Helen )
Mr. Callihan
<draws another pint for Helen>
Mr. Callihan
of um , MILK
Helen P. awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
Helen P.
*pouts*
Mr. Callihan
Helen, it's "milk" <wink>
Helen P.
ohh...hehe. It comes in pints? *looks evil*
Mr. Callihan
<nudge>
Mr. Callihan <clever look>
Never, (well, hardly ever, except sometimes when Mandie is gone and Helen is ill) a dull moment in GB3.  |
| | Posted 2/18/2005 1:26 PM - 1 view - 2 comments
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