Lazy Saturday
Jan. 18th, 2003 03:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdI'm so spaced i can't even think.
I played hookey and spent all day yesterday taping QAF episodes and cleaning house. And I still haven't found a single one of the 14 gorram spoons and 12 missing forks.
Taped some Firefly too. Oh I love Wash! Any man who can deliver the line "You're pretty much down to ritual suicide, lambie toes" with a straight face is OK in my book.
And Wash-Zoe is the best husband-wife team since George and Gracie.
Zoe: Captain, take the helm. I need this man to rip my clothes off right now.
Wash: (as she hauls him out of the chair by his shirt.) Work, work, work.
Can't think. Brains all fuddled.
Six potholders to crochet this weekend. Such fun.
Words all run dry.
I played hookey and spent all day yesterday taping QAF episodes and cleaning house. And I still haven't found a single one of the 14 gorram spoons and 12 missing forks.
Taped some Firefly too. Oh I love Wash! Any man who can deliver the line "You're pretty much down to ritual suicide, lambie toes" with a straight face is OK in my book.
And Wash-Zoe is the best husband-wife team since George and Gracie.
Zoe: Captain, take the helm. I need this man to rip my clothes off right now.
Wash: (as she hauls him out of the chair by his shirt.) Work, work, work.
Can't think. Brains all fuddled.
Six potholders to crochet this weekend. Such fun.
Words all run dry.
