Mmm, brownies.
Jul. 2nd, 2005 07:57 pm( Oh, witty saying of your choice here )
Answer me these questions in comments, please
If I came to visit you...
1. would you be pleased to see me?
2. What sights would you show me?
3. What would you have me eat? And do you think I would like it?
4. Would you have me meet your family and/or your friends?
5. Where would you take me to party?
6. Is there anything else special about your part of the world you'd like me to experience?
...now put this in your own journal, so I can tell you.
Up at 7 am on a Saturday morning. It was cold. And icy. Dad and I went to this men's breakfast he had to go to involving several of the men from his church. I only went along because I'd help afterwards with the groceries. But I got to have some nice pancakes with spiced apples. Mmm.
But after we were done we got a call from Eileen--the woman I stayed with for about a month and a half before leaving for Palmy--because her kitten Cara got run over. Quite sad, really. She was not even a year old. And yet, for her age, she was huge, and still growing. Not anymore. Dad and I still went grocery shopping, but went going to go to Eileen's almost straight after to bury the cat.
Picked up some new hair ties (my old ones are getting stretched and threaten to snap) as well as a clip to put it up in the twist like I usually do. Had the bright idea to get Eileen a little pick-me-up. Not chocolate because that would break her diet. So we got her a bottle of chardonnay. She liked that. And the hug.
We are trying to teach Buddy to not sleep on the bed or couch: he has his own bed. Trouble is, Dad and I don't enforce it often enough. Bad, bad us. Far too lenient. Ah well.
Went over to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pandoras_evil_t's for a while this afternoon. Had invited her over to watch movies with me, but not only was Damian there, but they're looking after her little cousin. So no dice. Was bribed to visit with the promise of banana muffins, arrived, and got nothing. Well, a milo eventually. And we watched 101 Dalmations (live action, not the cartoon version) at little cousin's insistence, only to have her not watch it all, while we did. I enjoyed it mostly because of Hugh Laurie and also Jeff Daniels.
Fin.
Answer me these questions in comments, please
If I came to visit you...
1. would you be pleased to see me?
2. What sights would you show me?
3. What would you have me eat? And do you think I would like it?
4. Would you have me meet your family and/or your friends?
5. Where would you take me to party?
6. Is there anything else special about your part of the world you'd like me to experience?
...now put this in your own journal, so I can tell you.
Up at 7 am on a Saturday morning. It was cold. And icy. Dad and I went to this men's breakfast he had to go to involving several of the men from his church. I only went along because I'd help afterwards with the groceries. But I got to have some nice pancakes with spiced apples. Mmm.
But after we were done we got a call from Eileen--the woman I stayed with for about a month and a half before leaving for Palmy--because her kitten Cara got run over. Quite sad, really. She was not even a year old. And yet, for her age, she was huge, and still growing. Not anymore. Dad and I still went grocery shopping, but went going to go to Eileen's almost straight after to bury the cat.
Picked up some new hair ties (my old ones are getting stretched and threaten to snap) as well as a clip to put it up in the twist like I usually do. Had the bright idea to get Eileen a little pick-me-up. Not chocolate because that would break her diet. So we got her a bottle of chardonnay. She liked that. And the hug.
We are trying to teach Buddy to not sleep on the bed or couch: he has his own bed. Trouble is, Dad and I don't enforce it often enough. Bad, bad us. Far too lenient. Ah well.
Went over to
pandoras_evil_t's for a while this afternoon. Had invited her over to watch movies with me, but not only was Damian there, but they're looking after her little cousin. So no dice. Was bribed to visit with the promise of banana muffins, arrived, and got nothing. Well, a milo eventually. And we watched 101 Dalmations (live action, not the cartoon version) at little cousin's insistence, only to have her not watch it all, while we did. I enjoyed it mostly because of Hugh Laurie and also Jeff Daniels. Fin.
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