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Wow, that meme didn't last long! Uh. My only excuse is the sudden frenzy of baking I've found myself caught up in. Cookies, brownies, blobs of sugar that should resemble something edible, more cookies - my kitchen is a scene from some sort of ancient baking war. The other night found me absolutely covered from chin to thigh in dough after dropping the bag of flour into the mixing bowl by accident. Woopsie! In that same vein, a lot of the cards I've sent out are probably going to get there late, sometime early next week-ish. I am a master procratinator, ask anyone.
Day Two: Wintuk
My mother, sister, and I went into the city to meet Mike (my mother's boyfriend) and his two kids for the first time. Somehow, my mom thought Wintuk would be a good ice breaker? I don't know what the thought process was, but whatever: I got to go to Cirque Du Soleil for free. The show was wonderful, if much smaller scale-wise than Allegria, and my mother spent most of it oscillating between amazement and terror, so that was fun.
I then bonded with Mike's youngest by reading Dr. Seuss to her in a crowded diner. I am indeed that awesome.
Day Three: Joe Flanigan's assets
I still have yet to see this because I fail miserably, but I'm thinking that's probably for the best. I might die.
Day Two: Wintuk
My mother, sister, and I went into the city to meet Mike (my mother's boyfriend) and his two kids for the first time. Somehow, my mom thought Wintuk would be a good ice breaker? I don't know what the thought process was, but whatever: I got to go to Cirque Du Soleil for free. The show was wonderful, if much smaller scale-wise than Allegria, and my mother spent most of it oscillating between amazement and terror, so that was fun.
I then bonded with Mike's youngest by reading Dr. Seuss to her in a crowded diner. I am indeed that awesome.
Day Three: Joe Flanigan's assets
I still have yet to see this because I fail miserably, but I'm thinking that's probably for the best. I might die.
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*resists urge to draw John nekkid Yet Again*
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*forgets what she's supposed to be drawing*
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Psst, picture John Sheppard naked... :D
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There's no MIGHT about it, missy. You WILL DIE. The final scene - oh, I'm dying just thinking about it.
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That picture helps a great deal. You (and pretty, pretty Joe) have done me a great service.
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He is hotter then hell in that ep, all rumpled and scruffy.
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And you should see it!
ps: hottest JOE EVER!!!
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Joe's long torso betray his pants once again.
I agree that the boxers would appear to be missing.
I repeat. oh my goodness =D
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Oh, show.