I am not a plant

May 20, 2008 13:44

Therefore I am selfishly not happy for the rain, although I am sure other organisms are.

In peripheral news, I have regretfully bowed out of this week's Dead Language Night, Sorry,
ellen_fremedon. Would it be abusing the boundaries of tasteful humor to crack a joke about a rain check here? Better not. Oops.

Thanks to that and the cloud tears, I could use some cheerful news. I'm not sure if this qualifies though because my first reaction was : Oh noes! Not the double-stuffed!

Snapshots from Friday, Saturday. and Sunday:

Coffee with Mr. Chickpea. Pretty, colored EEG lights.  old school Dr. Who  at Skiffy Night.

Saturday shift at the library (when boss is not present, cargo pants fit the dress code), witness to my car's first bath by Evil Lurker (she didn't fall apart without the dirt holding her together, whaddaya know?).wacky hot wing shenanigans.

Ancillary fun with sandpaper and paint -- Evil Lurker's door is now a fresh shade of Chianti. Indiana Jones reruns.  A two hour, graded farewell to Mr. Chickpea.  Tim Burton makes strange films.

ouch, silly, weekends, wwr

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