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December 9th, 2005
grumble, grumble

It snowed again. Lots.

And it’s very cold, the Boss emailed with a list of changes (big ones, not little ones… ones that require me to re-paginate the table of contents, among other things… ::giant tears, uncontrollable sobbing::) and while it’s yay! Friday, that means nothing in my world of perpetual work.

Sigh.

But at least there is Leo… what, you mean I haven’t told you about my newest blog love? The Daily Kitten.

Yes, I know it is sick. Shush. It will make you smile.

If it doesn’t, then you’re a cold, heartless sad-sack of a human being. πŸ˜›

Aren’t I pleasant this morning?

35 Comments

  1. you’re always so pleasant in the morning… hehehe.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 10:42 am

  2. πŸ˜› bite me.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 10:44 am

  3. meh. you’re probably all gamey. or you taste like vodka. hehhehehe.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 11:08 am

  4. Brat. I taste like coffee.

    πŸ˜›

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 11:17 am

  5. suure… coffee…. riiight. *coughvodkacough*

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 11:21 am

  6. Do not, do not, do not!

    Mostly.

    hehe πŸ˜‰

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 11:27 am

  7. i think i taste like a cold. so kleenex, peppermint tea, and orange juice. oh and like the 2 loaves of bread i’ve eaten in like 3 days. heheheh. bread. it’s my cure-all.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 11:38 am

  8. That’s just… ick. lol

    Poor wendy. πŸ™ Being sick sucks.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 11:55 am

  9. it does. but on a plus note i spent like 4 hours last night making a popcorn garland for george. he still needs one more. then i’ll work on the gingerbread ornaments.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 12:04 pm

  10. You make homemade Christmas decorations?!

    I idolize you right now.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 12:15 pm

  11. You obviously don’t remember what it’s like to be poor. When you don’t have money and have time on your hands, or are sick, you get to do all the things which seem cool and old timey and are also ways to save money.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 12:46 pm

  12. Um… when we were in the Army, we weren’t particularly wealthy and we still didn’t make popcorn garlands and gingerbread ornaments.

    It just sounds homey and fun. πŸ˜›

    Wendy can I come over? πŸ™‚

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 12:55 pm

  13. sure but be warned…. the cat might drool on you. and i’m still sick. and it’s less cost effective when you’re neurotic and buy organic popcorn for your effing tree… sigh.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 1:05 pm

  14. Alright, you’re just neurotic then. Carry-on.

    On another note, a lushy, vodka-tasting girlfriend. Mmmm.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 1:25 pm

  15. LOL… cat drool, lovely.

    Um.. organic? Are you planning to eat it? And what do you string it with, fishing line or thread or.. ?

    G… mmhmmÒ€”and coffee-tasting, don’t forget. πŸ™‚

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 1:26 pm

  16. string…

    but more importantly… did you two just come out and say what i thought you said?

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 1:39 pm

  17. String… I see.

    Um, I don’t believe I know what you mean….

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 1:49 pm

  18. That’s right.

    I’m gay.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 1:54 pm

  19. hehehehe…

    wtf? thunder, lightning AND snow? lame new england weather…

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 1:55 pm

  20. Snowing buckets down here AGAIN. Shit.

    And yeah… he is. So sad.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 1:58 pm

  21. Ah, a thunder blizzard. My favorite kind.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 2:06 pm

  22. ‘Course I don’t get to see them very often, ’cause I live in…

    Ah, nevermind.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 2:07 pm

  23. no. say it.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 2:12 pm

  24. The land of perpetual sun.

    The land that NEVER SEES 40 degree weather, let alone 29 degree weather.

    The land of yummy fruit trees and gorgeous flowers.

    Bastard.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 2:25 pm

  25. hehehe…

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 2:28 pm

  26. Yeah, I need to move.

    It’s just way too damn cold.

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 4:13 pm

  27. Yeah, you do.

    Comment by Grampa — December 9, 2005 @ 4:51 pm

  28. πŸ˜›

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 5:01 pm

  29. *gag*

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 5:14 pm

  30. Aww.. does sick wendy have a hairball stuck?

    Cough it up deary.

    πŸ˜›

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 5:21 pm

  31. ew. thank goodness i haven’t had to clean up one of those messes for a while. though i anticipate she’ll be eating popcorn garlands… sigh.

    Comment by wendykat — December 9, 2005 @ 5:51 pm

  32. Yeah, mine haven’t had any of those in ages… thank god.

    It could be because I wash and vacuum them… not sure though. πŸ™‚

    Comment by the insider — December 9, 2005 @ 6:48 pm

  33. If it doesnÒ€ℒt, then youÒ€ℒre a cold, heartless sad-sack of a human being.“. That’s all right, I’ve been called way worse.

    Comment by anne — December 10, 2005 @ 3:13 am

  34. Oh shush, you know you thought it was cute… πŸ˜›

    Comment by the insider — December 10, 2005 @ 1:37 pm

  35. you vaccuum them? wendy only just tolerates a bath every month.

    i love anne. so phblt anne. i also love lamp. i love desk…

    Comment by wendykat — December 10, 2005 @ 3:13 pm

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