she got Chrismas party
The gay apparel of X-mas, Kimothy included, was blasted from our minds last night by the Pizza Hut X-mas party, which included food from Jack's Tacos.
Earlier in the day, after being once more frustrated by the FTP (painless), I took a bath, then headed out to the Layout. I talked a little about our relationship issues + the Viagra to Karen, & scheduled an appointment with Joe. I suppose we'll have to forget the whole K. Fantasy -- which was the point of taking Viagra.
Trish got a ride to the Layout with one of the drivers & got the taxi guy mad at her. We ate some tacos, made by Chef Boy-r-Bryan.
Afterwards, we came home with my new Dayton Audio full-range drivers, to replace the old one in the Rectilinear XIIs. The magnet is almost as big as the faceplate, so I hope Jeffer Auss can fit them in the hole. It looks like the overall diameter is about the same, so hopefully, it should work.
Say Bra picked us up in her van for the party around 8:00. Everybody bowled. I hate bowling 'cause I met VADIS in that gym class -- someone whose Alfalfa High destroyed my life.
We exchanged gifts. Trish got a bear (of course) from Say Bra, & some latte mix. I told Say Bra that Trish is under doctor's orders to cut back on the caffeine, so she laughed, a little descoobied, & said, "Which doctor, you?", then laughed & told Trish they could be mixed with milk or water.
Becky gave us a ride home. We went straight to bed, & I took 3 temazepam 'cause I'd awakened at 4:00 AM the night before. It's the Vadisystems generating Philip K. Fantasies that's doing it. I slept until one minute before the alarm went off.
Trish noticed an E on Toastie Bear. We waited 15 minutes to turn him back on. The problem turned out to be that the blanket had become unplugged.
I have to go & fix pancakes for my Bumble Bee Girl so she can go to work at the Invisible Pizza Hut, so it's bi-bi, diary.
Earlier in the day, after being once more frustrated by the FTP (painless), I took a bath, then headed out to the Layout. I talked a little about our relationship issues + the Viagra to Karen, & scheduled an appointment with Joe. I suppose we'll have to forget the whole K. Fantasy -- which was the point of taking Viagra.
Trish got a ride to the Layout with one of the drivers & got the taxi guy mad at her. We ate some tacos, made by Chef Boy-r-Bryan.
Afterwards, we came home with my new Dayton Audio full-range drivers, to replace the old one in the Rectilinear XIIs. The magnet is almost as big as the faceplate, so I hope Jeffer Auss can fit them in the hole. It looks like the overall diameter is about the same, so hopefully, it should work.
Say Bra picked us up in her van for the party around 8:00. Everybody bowled. I hate bowling 'cause I met VADIS in that gym class -- someone whose Alfalfa High destroyed my life.
We exchanged gifts. Trish got a bear (of course) from Say Bra, & some latte mix. I told Say Bra that Trish is under doctor's orders to cut back on the caffeine, so she laughed, a little descoobied, & said, "Which doctor, you?", then laughed & told Trish they could be mixed with milk or water.
Becky gave us a ride home. We went straight to bed, & I took 3 temazepam 'cause I'd awakened at 4:00 AM the night before. It's the Vadisystems generating Philip K. Fantasies that's doing it. I slept until one minute before the alarm went off.
Trish noticed an E on Toastie Bear. We waited 15 minutes to turn him back on. The problem turned out to be that the blanket had become unplugged.
I have to go & fix pancakes for my Bumble Bee Girl so she can go to work at the Invisible Pizza Hut, so it's bi-bi, diary.
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