I’ve got no vacation plans coming up, no Jackie Collins stories, no dancing poodles, no gorgeous flower photos, no great shoes to show you. I’ve got crafts night photos, but those are top secret until next week. I don’t even have adventures with Rex at the drive-through to share.
However, I’ve got some signs.
First, I finished my copy edits about ten p.m. and you know what that means.
Yup, a trip out to the no-longer-at-the-airport post office. They have the BEST freaking postal workers out there late at night. Really, I think these people need to write Marika’s post office in NOLA and tell them to be nicer to her.
Since I was out that way and hadn’t had dinner, I went to Houston’s only location of the Little Burgers With the Big Heart(burn).
But when I was on my way to fill up with another kind of fuel, I saw my very favorite sign of all.
WhYYYYYYYYYY?
Eating Krystals that late would kill me. LOL
You mean you can eat them during daylight hours?!?
I kid. Don’t forget, it was in your neck of the woods many years ago when a truck threw up a piece of metal from the highway we were on, shattering my windshield and GETTING GLASS in my Krystals. It was tragic.
I still tell people that story, actually. LOL I can handle indigestion only in the daylight.
This Crafts Night extravaganza better be worth the suspense you’re putting my white ass through.
(Why does that sign make me sad when it makes you happy, I wonder.)
The last sign? It didn’t make me happy. It made me shake my head in wonder. And then I thought, Maybe they’re right. Maybe Ever Thing must go. Then for a while I pondered what Ever Thing might actually be. Then I decided it’s just a way to make people stop and say, “Hey! You spelled it wrong!” And maybe buy what remains of Ever Thing.
Oh for crying out loud… I didn’t notice the misspelling! I was getting all philosophical about it, and that’s all it was. Whew… : )
Okay, now that you know–what the hell IS Ever Thing? Maybe something like Bigfoot?
Quit trying to distract from Crafts Night. I want to know what night you’re unveiling, so I can TiVo your journal… don’t want to miss a moment, you know.
You’ll be the first to know.
craft night pictures NEXT week?! teeeeaaaase!!
That’s how I roll (a phrase I love but got to use only once before it went out of fashion, dammit). 😉
Can’t wait to learn what your craftiness has produced.
I need to start my Christmas craftiness soon, if I want to get it done for this year. ’cause you know Mark’s cat curtains won’t get made by themselves. (If I were Mark, I’d link there, but I’m not, so I didn’t.) 😉
I’m sure Lindsey’s just sitting on go with good photos. All will be revealed.
Maybe you can take your sewing machine on vacation in case the hurricane interferes?
I would like to hear more about Mark’s white ass.
[and EverThing sounds like a good monster for a novel.]
You’ll have to correspond with MGH directly about his white ass. I have no knowledge of such.
What if Mark’s ass IS Ever Thing?!?
LMAO!!!!!
Yeah, what that guy said. *sprflz*
Did you take these with the Kodak? Those are some pretty good night shots.
Yes, and it’s sweet of you to say so. You must be empathetic about my camera separation anxiety because you’re a fellow D40er.