Yeah, I know. Robert Palmer girls… people are not gonna get it, unless you go with 5 other identically dressed girls.
here’s the problem with the mid-week frak: my brain is now convinced it’s Friday, and instead,
I HAVE TO GO TO WORK TOMORROW!!! 
We tried to tell him that, but it was the lesser of two evils. His other choice was Betty Boop.
Not a bad idea…
My fav pizza place just told me an hour and 15 minutes for delivery! WTF?
Damn, I don’t wanna resort to Domino’s. Hmm.
Aww, sorry! I have a 9 am meeting, but then I’m off for the rest of the day.
Oi! What if you pick it up, or are you too comfy to leave the house?
I know. Not only do I have to go to work, then afterwards, I have to come home, and dodge trick-or-treating children all night long. :eek:
Well, 9am for you tomorrow is practically an off-day, isn’t it?
You might want to stand back. Sometimes those closet doors fly open fairly explosively. 
Does he have a guitar, at the very least?
Yeah he needs an entourage. I got the legs for it. But I’d have to shave.
It IS Friday. Here. You still have to wait a while.
Yeah, comfy… and it’s really rainy outside today. I’d just like to revel in my smug laziness tonight.
Yeah. and all the pizza talk is making me hungry. You other time peoples!
I’ve lived way too long in areas where men wear drag all year around, for really no reason whatsoever. It’s one of those things that I really don’t notice any more.
Normally, yeah, but since I’ve been on days the last 2 weeks, I’m usually there by 7:30. So 9 is pushing it back a bit (and I had to remember to park on the right side of the street so as not to have a repeat of last Friday’s towing!) And after the meeting, I don’t have to be back there until 7:30 Monday! Whoo hoo!
Hehe… I really DO miss my NY pizza here. What I wouldn’t do to have Ben’s or Joe’s open a joint here. Or Lombardi’s or Grimaldi’s.
Ah… this makes me sad…
I stood in line at the drug store last week behind a 6 foot six black man wearing pink capri’s who was buying feminine hygiene supplies. It’s just that one particular co-worker. Everyone knows he’s gay, no one gives a rat’s sorry barb, but he’s so far in the closet he doesn’t even know where the door is.
w00t! Long weekend for Apolly! Hooray!
(BTW, you were saying yesterday Apollymy was taken from a series of books… they sounded interesting. What are they called?)
It’ll be a relief when they do for this guy.