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meccahiI'm not much of a celebrator of the Mighty V-day.. but it was still nice to wake up and find foliage on the kitchen counter. Guess the Rent's couldn't let this one slide.. but still...
It's a V-day with no chocolate. Sadness. Almost Travesty-like.
I can't say too much since I was a cheap bastard and didn't invest in anything smooshy and cute. It would have wound up as a kitty tackle target as it is. Anything remotely small and cute gets tackled by the fur-monsters and beaten within in inch of it's stuffing in this house.
Been waaaaayyy too busy to update. My Gods.. a life!
Working the 40 hour doldroms at night.. then working Festival on the weekends. Plus whatever randomness that comes in between.
Totally tackled...ambushed..tied up, dragged out and hornswaggled Grog in working for us this year. Go me and my large persuasive stick. I think he liked it. The working that is.
Heh.. but in the end his paycheck was spent on the fugliest shoulder critter you've ever laid eyes upon. It Rocks.
Now to decide whether to head out to site for the V-day parties or just stay home and nap before going to work. If I head out, then this will most likely involve at least 2 alcoholic beverages. Probably not the best idea before work.
Still ponderable though.
*yawn*.. Too much stuff to cover.
Heh.. listening to Grog get blown up over and over again on Planetside. Highly amusing.
Happy Bloody Valentines to all. And to all a good *cheese*.
Nothing says lovin like cheese.
It's a V-day with no chocolate. Sadness. Almost Travesty-like.
I can't say too much since I was a cheap bastard and didn't invest in anything smooshy and cute. It would have wound up as a kitty tackle target as it is. Anything remotely small and cute gets tackled by the fur-monsters and beaten within in inch of it's stuffing in this house.
Been waaaaayyy too busy to update. My Gods.. a life!
Working the 40 hour doldroms at night.. then working Festival on the weekends. Plus whatever randomness that comes in between.
Totally tackled...ambushed..tied up, dragged out and hornswaggled Grog in working for us this year. Go me and my large persuasive stick. I think he liked it. The working that is.
Heh.. but in the end his paycheck was spent on the fugliest shoulder critter you've ever laid eyes upon. It Rocks.
Now to decide whether to head out to site for the V-day parties or just stay home and nap before going to work. If I head out, then this will most likely involve at least 2 alcoholic beverages. Probably not the best idea before work.
Still ponderable though.
*yawn*.. Too much stuff to cover.
Heh.. listening to Grog get blown up over and over again on Planetside. Highly amusing.
Happy Bloody Valentines to all. And to all a good *cheese*.
Nothing says lovin like cheese.
