On Monday...
I'm stuck at work at the library until 10. Woe. Spam me with comments.
I have freakin' Stadium Arcadium stuck in my head. I'm going to tear that CD out of hubby's car and stomp on it. OMG. (I loved the album till he pulled a Dean and kept playing it, over and over and over...)
The crack bunnies are multiplying. I relayed the latest one to Sanna and her response: "Wow, and I just have... a normal bunny."
I'm going to contemplate sticking my head into an argument on the internet. Let's hope I can remain calm and not be an idiot.
(Btw, it's freezing in here. Can't wait for the heatwave when the A/C breaks and we stomp around with rolled up pants and sleeves. Not.)
I have freakin' Stadium Arcadium stuck in my head. I'm going to tear that CD out of hubby's car and stomp on it. OMG. (I loved the album till he pulled a Dean and kept playing it, over and over and over...)
The crack bunnies are multiplying. I relayed the latest one to Sanna and her response: "Wow, and I just have... a normal bunny."
I'm going to contemplate sticking my head into an argument on the internet. Let's hope I can remain calm and not be an idiot.
(Btw, it's freezing in here. Can't wait for the heatwave when the A/C breaks and we stomp around with rolled up pants and sleeves. Not.)