December 20th, 2004

james t. kirk - worried

<-- Kirk isn't worried, his teeth are chattering

You guys, there's a huge hole in my kitchen floor and it's 56 degrees in here (compared to the seventeen degrees outside, though, that's heavenly) and also tomorrow I have to work outside ALL DAY! My little nose will fall off!

Actually, it's supposed to go up to thirty-nine tomorrow, so that's not TOO bad. It could be worse.

I think I'm going to dig out my quilted, blaze-orange coveralls.
raleigh st. claire

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Man, I am sorry, but that FedExKinkos commercial where the kid wants to send that gift to Puh-HO-nex cracks me up every damned time.