roger wrote:Why, after all the years together, won't these little fluff brains trust us to do what's best for them?
Murray's the adventurous one. I think he'd be quite happy being an outdoor cat. He escapes whenever he can. I don't generally let him out because there are so many cats in the neighborhood and I'm sure he'd run amok. He really should have been raised on a farm where he could hunt mice....
Every body.
listening to Manu Chao
Seeing all my friends.
Watching the sun set outside 88 with a drink in one hand great music and great vibes.
All the dudes from 340ml and 206 cos as we know over here "anything goes"
Watching the stars and talking about love.
Lately?..........Reading the wacky stuff on the site!
That nude photo of Arnold my California ex sent me, oh la la. That Maria must is one lucky duck.
My presentation went very well, and the guy who I was gunning for is in deep trouble...
Now I am gonna smile for the rest of the day.
And the thought of meeting Mrs and MR Piffka and Mrs and Mr Steve in the evening !!
Makes me realise how isolated we are. Hopefully next time Margo drives past she'll stop before turning the corner. NOw that she know's where I am.
Aww Wilso !! Though given half a chance, I wud rather be in Oz than in UK.....
LOL.................flirt
LOL !! No no not flirting (indeed a rare occassion) but just due to the fact that the only person I ever loved (or more importantly who loved me) is in Oz !!
aaaaaaw..........In Canberra if I remember rightly?
Yep ! Though he is in Sydney this weekend !
our sink and dishwasher are hooked up again!!! after 3 weeks of no kitchen we have one and it is a beauty!
gautam, world is so small, life so short, why not just hop on a plane next time you have a week of vacation on your hands?
Nothing's made me smile yet, to early.
Let me try Lil'k...
Husband is told that his wife is cheating on him. He says, "mary, I believe that I am playing second fiddle"
She replies - "with a flute like yrs, you are lucky to be in the band" !
Groan or smile ?
neither, still drinking my coffee. It's a slow morning. Sorry G. Thanks for trying.
haha! That did it! Thanks G.
My assistant's parents and one of her sisters is visiting from Casablanca. They brought me a genuine Moroccan tagine...hand thrown and hand painted. It's gorgeous! Now I simply MUST dust off the Moroccan cookbook.
Terry! You lucky girl!
Ok, another little kid funny to make me smile (histerical really). E was upset for something or another (ie: she was tired) and we were driving (ie: trying to get her to fall asleep) around. She was getting more and more upset and I asked her to calm down. I told her we'd go home if she would calm down first.
She held her little tiny hand up by her face, palm forward and said, JUST like an adult, "I <sniff>, am.... <sharpinhale>....calm." She patted the air a little with her hand even.
Then I pointed out that she wasn't really calm enough since she was still crying. So, she said, "I a<voicecrack>m not <sniff> cry<voicecrack>ing"
I looked at her in the rearview mirror. She looked dead at me and said, "I am calm" in almost a whisper, with her little hand up patting the air, TWICE.
I said, ok, we'll go home. She was asleep within a minute.
