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*hugs*Halftime, so I'm continuing to stalk Caro so I can stare at her AV...
heya sweetheart
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*hugs*Halftime, so I'm continuing to stalk Caro so I can stare at her AV...
That's your reaction to being hugged?
No, to you running away.
Afternoon CH Excuse me while I drool a while.
Hiya and hugs everyone
Good morning/afternoon/evening..
I am so confused I have no idea lmao
All I know is its 5 mins to 12 pm here lol
Hunts around in cupboard.. Yay i found it...
Some nice Aussie must have left it here for me..
One ice cold glass of Milo coming my way
welcome back
i've upgraded from hot chocolate (when u saw me this morning) to beer
It's Lunchtime here lol
Just had some raisin toast and a big glass of milo to feed my muse it's chocolate fix... (as good as an excuse as any hehe)
I think i am about to be booted of my computer. thats not a bad thing. I can get my housework done and then not feel guilty for letting my muse have free reign lol....
And a hugs a and a for you too
have a good day sweet. good luck with the writing
Good MorningSigh. (Starts coffee. Pours a mug.)
That's all I've got the energy for.
*sneaks in and leaves a pile of kisses on the table*
*sneaks in and leaves a pile of kisses on the table*
Oh! Some of Rob's coffee.....coffee is god...er good. Goodmorning all.
Good morning Tx How are you today? Lol I am fighting an impulse to hide which is always an indication that I am probably doing what I need to do.....of course if I hide I wont......but if I do whats on the agenda......ya know I am just going to curl up in the bean bag chair with a blanket... sigh!Morning Gi
After a fairly shaky start to the day, Arthur's mind was beginning to reassemble itself from the shellshocked fragments the previous day had left him with. He had found a Nutri-Matic machine which had provided him with a plastic cup filled with a liquid that was almost, but not quite, entirely unlike tea. The way it functioned was very interesting. When the Drink button was pressed it made an instant but highly detailed examination of the subject's taste buds, a spectroscopic analysis of the subject's metabolism and then sent tiny experimental signals down the neural pathways to the taste centres of the subject's brain to see what was likely to go down well. However, no one knew quite why it did this because it invariably delivered a cupful of liquid that was almost, but not quite, entirely unlike tea. The Nutri-Matic was designed and manufactured by the Sirius Cybernetics Corporation whose complaints department now covers all the major land masses of the first three planets in the Sirius Tau Star system.
What the heck are you dong up at this ungodly hour.
Yeah, there something in the hitchhikers guide that covers about any situation. I need to reread that one of these days.
What am I doing up you ask. Fuck if I know! I was sleeping along like nobody's business and then the Satisfaction Guaranteed or Double Your Garbage Back Trash Company decided 3 AM was the right time to empty the dumpster here at the Ate More Than You Should Have Motel and Greasy Spoon Truck Stop.
I'd call the desk and complain but the owner won't be back until the weekend. He and his wife are on a driving tour of beautiful downtown Ace, Texas. Population 106. Why an Arab would want to go there I don't have a clue. Something about the camel farm he invested in.
Now I'm wide awake and Lit is stuck with me until 5 when something around here opens that serves something resembling breakfast. Your virtual coffee just ain't hacking it this morning. I need something hot and black and I'm not talking about the maid. Although a change of luck wouldn't hurt any.
As has been so wisely said: Life is cruel to the young and beautiful--and a complete bitch to the rest of us.
I'm up for two very good reasons: 1. My back, and 2. The wife-unit has to get up at 4:30 to fly to Albuquerque. (I figger it's on account of something she did as a child that was really, really bad)
(refills mug)
Rumple Foreskin