Referring to my Post-It Notes :
Katynka,what a hoot! No wonder that dinner and the subsequent party were the hottest ticket on town. Next year I’m checking eBay and seeing how close I can get to the dais. You are amazing and hilarious all rolled into one.
Oh….My…My…Miss America Tie
Saw the pictures
Needed scriptures
Not a word of a lie……Smack!
Thanks, Nelle, for the links to the WHCD photos. I agree with CaroleZ, they’ll help hold me over a bit until next week. At least I don’t have to take my socks off to keep track of the days now.
Mr. Aiken goes to Washington (again). I wonder how many years until he’s shopping for a townhouse in Georgetown. Why am I having a sense of even BIGGER things for the future?
Thanks for the link to the montages Erin. I was going to ask someone if they could post a link and there you go….. anticipating my needs. It’s getting mighty cozy around here.
Kelly in NY: Brave soul that you are for even attempting Foxwoods. Someday I am going to bring home a heart rate monitor from the gym and hook myself up while I’m trying to purchase Clay Aiken “Tour Divorce” tickets. I’m sure one of these darn fitness programs I have here can figure out how many calories we’re burning per pound of body weight relative to time spent on hold, or the location of the first pair of seats that Ticketmaster “assigns” us. I think you done good to even get in the door and if you need any hints regarding the Visa bill….I’m a pro…..call me.
Cindy I feel your pain. These little boxes are, at once, the source of endless pleasure and the cause of unendurable pain. Wouldn’t you rather have a root canal than pull that plug from the surge bar? I don’t have enough appendages to count the number of times my “guy” has had to come and take prophylclactic measures to protect me from viruses and other internet microbes. The last time he checked out my system…… he discovered over a hundred Trojans (free samples or what?). And he said ….with a heavily accented voice….. Why you got all this stuff about “this” guy? He’s giving you nothing but trouble, leave him alone. Sure, Tony, I wish…..just fix it so he don’t gimme trouble, okay?
And all that was because Lorelei put condiments on her “Unit”…..I'm not gonna even ask if it dripped.
Sign me up for one of those “Talk Nerdy to Me” shirts, christina. I think that is way cool.
So far only one person has buzzed me and told me it was time for bed…..haven’t checked the email yet, but I’m going to exercise some self discipline (only because that word, discipline, reminds me of teachers) and say goodnight.
I’m thinking of you Karen Nyere……. hope the band strikes up soon and you’re dancing again. All my love…..
from Karen Eh
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2:15 am - Tuesday,May 4, 2004