more re Friday
So it turns out we will not be doing a Fifties theme, but reusing the stuff from the employee party for a Hawaiian theme!
.....I'm sure you all realize that this basically means that around midnight I will be going around in a grass skirt and holding a sign that reads WILL HULA FOR COFFEE. Sigh. (But will totally hula for coffee.)
Everybody at work was pointedly reminding the frail Irish blossom about the way she wilted last year and hoping she would be smrt enough to remember to apply sunscreen early and often this year. LOOK I'M NOT USED TO WEARING SHORTS AND I TOTALLY REMEMBERED TO PUT IT ON MY FACE ;_____; However I was a ball of misery over my legs. I kept thinking, I'm going to get skin cancer! At the Cancer Society fundraiser! I am going to be the laughingstock of my support group!
Anyway, I'll be at LCC around 10:30 or a little later, since I'm going to go to Sunrise and get delicious Korean peach water and probably some damn rice noodles since I will be in the more or less general area. (I have given up getting real rice noodles at any American supermarket. Real rice noodles cost under $2 a package and you can make at least three things of noodles out of one package, and are composed of rice flour, water and awesome. I have gone to three or four different groceries and have come to the conclusion that they all hate me and wish to deny me my delicious rice noodles.) We are apparently on the actual track this year! (I think the nicest thing anybody ever called our location last year was 'the back forty' and mostly it was along the lines of BFE. )
...I want to stay up and watch Dekaranger but I think what is about to happen is me shoving Mutzel off the bed and falling flat on my face. Dammit.
Briefly -- I don't know what jeenus decided to put Ryo and Nino in a drama together, but I don't know if I want to call the guys in the pretty white coats or buy them a drink and a hooker. Also, I cannot be the only person hearing about this 'memories of the body' thing in TRC/Holic and thinking it sounds like the flimsy plotline of one of Those Types of Movies, rite.
.....I'm sure you all realize that this basically means that around midnight I will be going around in a grass skirt and holding a sign that reads WILL HULA FOR COFFEE. Sigh. (But will totally hula for coffee.)
Everybody at work was pointedly reminding the frail Irish blossom about the way she wilted last year and hoping she would be smrt enough to remember to apply sunscreen early and often this year. LOOK I'M NOT USED TO WEARING SHORTS AND I TOTALLY REMEMBERED TO PUT IT ON MY FACE ;_____; However I was a ball of misery over my legs. I kept thinking, I'm going to get skin cancer! At the Cancer Society fundraiser! I am going to be the laughingstock of my support group!
Anyway, I'll be at LCC around 10:30 or a little later, since I'm going to go to Sunrise and get delicious Korean peach water and probably some damn rice noodles since I will be in the more or less general area. (I have given up getting real rice noodles at any American supermarket. Real rice noodles cost under $2 a package and you can make at least three things of noodles out of one package, and are composed of rice flour, water and awesome. I have gone to three or four different groceries and have come to the conclusion that they all hate me and wish to deny me my delicious rice noodles.) We are apparently on the actual track this year! (I think the nicest thing anybody ever called our location last year was 'the back forty' and mostly it was along the lines of BFE. )
...I want to stay up and watch Dekaranger but I think what is about to happen is me shoving Mutzel off the bed and falling flat on my face. Dammit.
Briefly -- I don't know what jeenus decided to put Ryo and Nino in a drama together, but I don't know if I want to call the guys in the pretty white coats or buy them a drink and a hooker. Also, I cannot be the only person hearing about this 'memories of the body' thing in TRC/Holic and thinking it sounds like the flimsy plotline of one of Those Types of Movies, rite.