Send me a kiss by wire, baby my heart's on fire
1. Thank you to everyone who commented to wish Mr. Bill a happy birthday, he was quite chuffed when he discovered the post (which he did not do until the day after his birthday, because he is too busy running a bookstore to always be checking your LiveJournal, woman!).
2. Speaking of Mr. Bill: yesterday, as we were leaving my parents' house, it was discovered that he had misplaced his keys. We spent an hour looking for them to no avail, and finally left in defeat to go grocery shopping, figuring that the keys would turn up in a day or two, and in the mean time we had spares of everything important. When we got to the grocery store, Mr. Bill got into the trunk for something...and there were his keys. Clearly, Mr. Bill's brains are deteriorating now that he is thirty. *smirk*
3. Rain! Lots and lots of rain! *dances*
4. Babby has learned to blow kisses. Also, he called Mr. Bill "dodo" on Sunday. not_a_monk and I attempted to make him do it again after we stopped laughing, but he would not oblige. Further training would seem to be required.
5. I found a bunch of CDs of '70s and '80s classic rock languishing in a three-dollar bin at the grocery store. *eyebrow* I have no idea what they were doing there, but they were clearly unloved and unwanted so I decided to give a bunch of them a home. Yay, cheesy compilation albums for cheap!
6. One of my old, half-finished SPN fics bit me this weekend and wants to make me write Bobby POV. I am afraid. Not as afraid as I was when I thought it wanted me to write John POV, but still. On the upside, now I can justify re-reading weathercock snowfall as research on how to write awesome Bobby voice.
2. Speaking of Mr. Bill: yesterday, as we were leaving my parents' house, it was discovered that he had misplaced his keys. We spent an hour looking for them to no avail, and finally left in defeat to go grocery shopping, figuring that the keys would turn up in a day or two, and in the mean time we had spares of everything important. When we got to the grocery store, Mr. Bill got into the trunk for something...and there were his keys. Clearly, Mr. Bill's brains are deteriorating now that he is thirty. *smirk*
3. Rain! Lots and lots of rain! *dances*
4. Babby has learned to blow kisses. Also, he called Mr. Bill "dodo" on Sunday. not_a_monk and I attempted to make him do it again after we stopped laughing, but he would not oblige. Further training would seem to be required.
5. I found a bunch of CDs of '70s and '80s classic rock languishing in a three-dollar bin at the grocery store. *eyebrow* I have no idea what they were doing there, but they were clearly unloved and unwanted so I decided to give a bunch of them a home. Yay, cheesy compilation albums for cheap!
6. One of my old, half-finished SPN fics bit me this weekend and wants to make me write Bobby POV. I am afraid. Not as afraid as I was when I thought it wanted me to write John POV, but still. On the upside, now I can justify re-reading weathercock snowfall as research on how to write awesome Bobby voice.