Monday, October 29, 2007
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Friday, October 26, 2007
just thought about that. he didn't know til the morning.
i went as tigger that year.
man i miss those days.
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Sunday, October 21, 2007
Saturday, October 20, 2007
Friday, October 19, 2007
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
i really didnt know her that well
i saw her recently over xmas though
ive also thought about having teh sex with a deaf girl so i could just spout off the most repugnant horrible diirty things mid coitus
but meeting a girl named ryan on accident is ONE thing
seeking out a deaf girl puts me in a different category
Sunday, October 7, 2007
i was surprised at how little it hurt. discomforting, yes but overall pretty tolerable. the tattoo itself is fairly decent sized, but not so large it won't be hidden by a shirt sleeve, and it's located far enough back you can't see it looking at me from the front.
Thursday, October 4, 2007
I just got a call from Mrs...apparently the litter was full of grubs or slugs that are now crawling all over the litter box and surrounding areas.
I've been requested to leave work to deal with it
Today is the cleaning lady day too, and apparently Mrs and Agnes the cleaning lady are both standing on chairs hugging each other or something. I guess the mean streets of Gdansk can't prepare you for a slug infestation.
she's in her car on her way here. apparently the slugs are fast and are already spreading to the kitchen.
The creeping menace has been contained. The perps were approximate one half inch long, white or cream colored, with a brown spot at one end that may or may not have been a head. I would estimate that the bag of litter contained approximately 300 of them.
Their rate of speed was astonishing...for tiny thing with no legs, some of them managed almost 15 feet since 9:00 am this morning.
Cat is perturbed but will recover. Wife is what they call in psychology "skeeved" and has been in the shower since we got home. Agnes was given an extra $10 for apparently providing moral support in the face of the slug onslaught.
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
It goes something like: "Dang diggy diggy dang diggy diggy dang diggy diggy dang"
Tuesday, October 2, 2007
So, we play tennis quite a bit and we got a chance to play yesterday and I wrote "Will you marry me?" on one of the balls and, after a while, threw the ball to her to serve. She is a blonde so she didn't even notice at first! She actually bounced it on the ground and was getting ready to serve it when I told her to look at the ball. While she was doing that, I pulled the ring out and hopped the net....tripped on the net and faceplanted
ring goes flying, crawling around on all fours looking for it while saying "ow ow ow"