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Low 80s here, chilly up in Flagstaff with rain predicted, but way too warm for snow. I have known it to snow in October up there, but not in September.
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It worked fine for me. It took me straight to your story list. Now, if you want to get a little fancier, use the little world/chair icon at the top of the box. Paste your link in there on top of the Http part and click OK. Type in whatever your want it to say in the highlighted section. (My Stories) Stacey's Stuff) (Crap I warned you about) (Anything You Want) You can check it out in preview mode.
HP, I don't have a clue why I'm awake so early but I guess it was because you need fresh coffee. Or I had to pee, or I was thirsty, or even a little hungry. Or a combination of all those.
Thanks for letting me know, did you happen to read any of the stories once you got there? (Sorry massive ego)
I don't think I'll be trying anything fancy any tome soon LOL
Can I have coffee now please?
Here we go with being awake at zero dark thirty again.
I was awake in the middle of the night too, and I saw something moving under the sheet. I ignored it, thinking it was just a wrinkle flattening out or something like that, and went back to thinking through a story. Then it moved again, and I slapped my hand down on it.
The sudden movement woke me up with a start. I'd been dreaming. There was nothing moving under the sheet. In fact, the sheet with something moving under it was white, and our real sheets are dark gray.
I think I remember the story from the dream, but I'm not sure.
There for a moment, I thought you were going to say you slapped a pussy, uh, cat.
Either way, my wife would have been mad at me.
Women are funny that way.
Although 'funny' may not be quite the right word, somehow. . .
Time for Tea, I think
I hope you found the kettle. I got hung up in a story and time flew as it usually does,
In any case, fresh coffee and a fresh kettle for the afternoon crowd.
It is raining here so I think I hear a nap calling my name.
Minor boast and ego stretch coming. folks; Saturday last, bb1958 and I (and 1,076 other like-minded fantasists) broke the Charleston World Record at The Quarry park in Shrewsbury, Shropshire, England. I got to wear one of hubby's grandmother's beaded flapper dresses, rhinestone turban, feather boa, excessive mascara, and seamed silk stockings, bb1958 turned out in a striped blazer, straw boater, polka-dot bowtie and spats, and 1,078 of us broke the previous record of 975 (according to the blurb in the papers). The gin came out soon after that, and things are kinda hazy, but I remember showing a bunch of kids how to do the Black Bottom, bb carrying me over his shoulder to the car, and something about a hotel room, the tango, trying to vamp like Cyd Charise, and shimmying out of my dress; the rest is a blur...
Note to self: Next time, leave the gin alone, and I'll have a java, please, forget the flavory thingies, I need engine de-greaser right now, gin hangovers are vicious...
That's quite a picture.
I had an interesting thought earlier. Yeah, I know, not very like but accidents do happen. "Americans drink a whole hell of a lot of coffee but only one state actually grows any."
Good morning all. Large black coffee, please, with a side shot of Dr Tex's jet lag cure.
How did I completely miss that post.
Lori, it is great to see you around. You need to make an appearance more often, flapper dressed or not. Not would be the preference for most of us guys but that's a whole other story.
Shimmying out of a shimmy dress does mean there was a whole lot of shaking going on.
Fresh coffee and a kettle for the morning crew.
I had an interesting thought earlier. Yeah, I know, not very like but accidents do happen. "Americans drink a whole hell of a lot of coffee but only one state actually grows any."