I am finally waking up, though I got out of bed 9 hours ago.
Seems like a smart, good-hearted guy.
I watched her sleep, til
her eyes fluttered like small birds
held in grateful arms.
If anything, there is a wall for those girls under 30-35, who have yet to learn how to wear their beauty with comfort and confidence, and how to navigate the world with poise and elegance. Older women know what they want, and don't play games to get it.
Those magazines telling you that without youth you are without worth are trying to sell you something. Usually the illusion of youth.
Boy, do I agree. Hot, and flawlessly written.
Raven, in my humble opinion, writes the hottest stories here. So hot that it takes a second read to realize how seamlessly well written they are.
No Pacific Rim 2 today, because the Easter Bunny left a coupon for "Good for 1 movie" in one of the eggs, and the youngest (who got that coupon) wants to go see A Wrinkle in Time.
Frikkin Easter Bunny.
Hit me with a Fùrbâll please.
I generally don't, I will find some scrap of paper to use. But it doesn't bother me. Books should be well-used, well loved, frayed and scruffy around the edges. A lot of my books have been given away with a "read this" from me, a lot of my books are borrowed from others who said "read this" to me. I like books that show a little wear and tear, and that includes dog-eared pages.
I am VERY good at closing the lid after.
Not always so good at hitting the toilet though, especially if it's the middle of the night. Gotta work on my aim.
I hate wearing shoes, especially when driving.
There have been a couple times when picking up my kids from school, where I had to go into the school unexpectedly for some reason, and ended up having to wear my slippers (either that or go barefoot).
Yikes, sorry about the new medical issue, Tonya. I just googled it, and hope you are part of the lucky larrge majority that responds to treatment. I grew up in Iowa, where there is a healthy tick population, and I had them all the time. My Mom was obsessive about checking my hair after I played in the woods, which was pretty much every day in the Spring/Summer.
In Tonya-like fashion, I was at the ER last night with my youngest. High fever, difficulty breathing, severe neck pain. Scary stuff. All appears to be well, though there is a follow-up at the docs today. She is still sleeping.
Baseball all weekend! My fave pitcher does Saturday (deGrom) and Sunday we find out if the Mets have a chance this season when Harvey (the Dark Knight - dumb nickname - smacks of an over-eager PR dept.) pitches. He needs to have a good year for the Mets to compete.
Did everyone here just read that and hear "blah blah blah Mets blah blah blah blah Mets?"
We also might take time this weekend to see...wait for it...PACIFIC RIM: UPRISING!!! Ping, you magnificent bastard, you cam come with! It'll be a man-date!
Köffee me up, Bill. Hope you are still flying high on the story sale!
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