Happiness is...
Apr. 18th, 2004 09:58 am...when friends let you indulge your anal streak. (Yeah, yeah, I can hear the peanut gallery already.)
...getting to see someone you'd been looking forward to seeing for weeks one week ahead of schedule.
...catching up with somebody whose appearances are a rare treat.
...catching up with people whose appearances aren't rare, but still treats.
...getting your yard into a state where maybe you won't have to rototill the whole damn thing after all.
Take that, post-con funk!
Been sleeping, dreaming, and horny a lot. It's spring, when flowers bloom and nuns feel frisky.
...getting to see someone you'd been looking forward to seeing for weeks one week ahead of schedule.
...catching up with somebody whose appearances are a rare treat.
...catching up with people whose appearances aren't rare, but still treats.
...getting your yard into a state where maybe you won't have to rototill the whole damn thing after all.
Take that, post-con funk!
Been sleeping, dreaming, and horny a lot. It's spring, when flowers bloom and nuns feel frisky.