Wakey wakey
Jun. 20th, 2004 10:43 amGroggy this morning... was up until 2:30 watching Court TV with
beatgoddess because our favorite FBI profiler was on (Yay Special Agent Dayle Hinman!) Also was attempting to deal with something that came up over IM... hopefully I managed effectively, of course I have no way of knowing how it turned out until said buddy signs on again. But crossing fingers.
sundart was successful in dragging me out of the house and downtown, where we picked some stuff up from Deals and Steals (think Job Lot for the organic and vegetarian food crowd), returned the queerboys, and went out for lunch at Friendly's. Must have been the day for cute service people, as our server at Friendly's had this very squeezable looking little ass and at CVS the very cute somewhat ambiguously gendered cashier was working today.
sundart and I made him laugh with our affectionately abusive banter, go us. We window shopped for a while, then wandered home amid conversations about sex, the boys, and us.
I was feeling trapped again during the conversation. Methinks I would like to go driving again soon, if folx with cars are available this week.
At some point today I do want to sit down and paint my nails some respectable color. Like black. With purple sparkles. :) and then... I've got some serious thinking to do. Somewhere, somehow, Gir has gotten the sudden urge to sing the Doom song...
I was feeling trapped again during the conversation. Methinks I would like to go driving again soon, if folx with cars are available this week.
At some point today I do want to sit down and paint my nails some respectable color. Like black. With purple sparkles. :) and then... I've got some serious thinking to do. Somewhere, somehow, Gir has gotten the sudden urge to sing the Doom song...