I am going to try to write tonight. :sighs:
I am also going to watch the Idol with the hubby, who disagrees with my opinion that 2 hours of Idol is too damn much.
I am off to watch the Idol, and think about what I'm going to write.
Guilty, if you consider being the resident Harry Potter expert in my neighborhood. "What was the name of that mean boy who hates Harry?" people ask me. "Draco? Crabbe? Tom Riddle A.K.A. Voldemort? He-Who-Asks could you be a little more vague?" I reply.
g/ng: Can't stand people who are always perky.
I am sorry to say that I haven't caught up on the Orgy yet.
I am a bad AFF-er.
I am so very pleased with my new avatar. (That's me as a potterpuff! )
I am afraid that I must go to bed and not look upon Nan's fab artwork again until the morrow. Goodnight everyone!
I have, but I'd sniffed rather a lot of glue that day! Kidding, of course.
I have never stayed overnight in the hospital, since I was an infant anyway.
Probably, unless this one turns out to be a dwarf hiding in your womb from the FBI.
Don't you just hate it when dwarves hide in wombs to avoid capture?