Quick notes, for I shall ACCOMPLISH THINGS TODAY. Which means I need to step away from the 'puter. (Except not, because I want to WRITE. I'll step away from the LJ.)
Back to the grindstone! Have a lovely lovely day everyone!!
- Puh. For those of you following
a_list_celebs, we were mocking the TomKitten birth AS IT WAS UNFOLDING, hello. Including the secret rituals of nudity and shoe shopping. ...why haven't you added that to your flist? - I got woken up by big blue eyes, a heart-shaped face, and a big grin. Followed with a gentle arm pat and a whispered, "I want breakfast. Now." She got a few minutes of cuddling, instead.
- Read FIC yesterday! I hardly ever do that anymore. One: Tack's The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot (again - I never re-read fic!) in the PotC fandom, but IT DOESN'T MATTER. Is most excellent, possibly one of the best pieces of fanfiction I've ever read. And re-read (I never do that!)
ely_jan's Xander/Angel fic of darkness, as she posted a new bit yesterday. Get thee hie and read! - Finally, we've had two straight days of triple digit weather here. HOLY FAHK. Too hot, too soon. Thank you, Canada for sending a cold front our way. Now it's a respectable 78 for a high day, and I am most pleased.
Back to the grindstone! Have a lovely lovely day everyone!!
- Spock is::
productive
'Oos dis bint, then?
- stoney321
- Laura Stone
- Hey, Don't Judge Me
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(yes, I just popped round to ask if you've seen that)
How are you, my Schmu? Better day? Better head? Have you made the Windows 'splode? :*
...and you know I'm the Jeff to your Steve, right? *spazzes*
*also saves you from doing/saying something stupid*
*is a kind of hero, really*
(That top photo is ridiculously charming. Love the mussed up hair and the pj-like shirt. Love how he's awkward around Hollywood, and omg, now I want a Keira character after reading this.)
*also saves S4*
*sneaks a bit of a cuddle whilst you're passed out after celebratory drinking*
How much do I love that he hates shopping and the Adam Ant throw out! HAHA!! I had SUCH a crush on Adam Ant in junior high...
(heading out for my run in case it decides to get crazy hot again... back in an hour! :* and :x )
Enjoy your run, dollie! *waves hanky*
I read the article and was like, "I totally want to play Keira."
Yes you do. You TOTALLY do!
:D
Jess... she's too SMALL for that big ol' school! (Finishing up the Kindergarten sign ups today.) She... she can't even open a pudding cup without help yet!!!
*makes you a blueberry and peach smoothie while you practice combing your own hair like a big girl*
Can't open a pudding cup with out help! AWWWWW! That has to be a measure for kindergarten, right? Can she open a pudding cup? No? Okay, another few monthts at home demanding breakfast, being snuggling, and hair-brushing/practicing. *decrees*
Whenever I scold her for being naughty, she frowns hard to hide her lip tremble. (Will her new teacher know that means she needs hugs? She needs to be pulled into someone's lap at that point and loved and told she's a good girl, she just did something naughty and mommy still loves her and OH!! *eyes shining*)
I'm not ready yet. :(
(I miss her, too, and hope she's okay...)
Facials are of the greatness! I think. I've never had one. Eww! My face is gross, huh? I need to just buckle down and do something for myself instead of always feeling guilty about that stuff.
I am laughing my ass off at the "Lois Lane" rap. THe use of the word "RAP" is what's killing me. Off to make Cruise bone Kate! Or something. :D
How ever, tripple digits outside the controlled confines of a sauna is against my deepest beliefs.
Chasing cows today (first round lepto, clostridiuum, and BVD for the cows, booster clostridiuum and bvd and first lepto for calves, wormer for all). I am less than enthralled with the prospect.
Julia, especially the part about running the drench tube.
I like relating your bovine exploits to my BFF, Chrissy, who is currently performing similar tasks with equines, of a fiesty, throroughbred nature. She says she'll take the cows any day. (This marks the fifth time she's been trampled by a skittish mare.)
You are very welcome!
Could you send us some sunshine please? Fair exchange, eh?
*brings you cold compresses*