Well, the dog just got skunked underneath my bedroom window.
Muse won’t be home for another hour.
I sent text but not sure if he got it. It can be pretty unreliable depending on where he is.
oh dear…..
I really don’t have the energy or inclination to dig out the tomato juice at this hour either.
The incense didn’t help, so now my bedroom reeks of skunk and incense. ICK
Shutting this thing down and waiting for him in his bed.
Sleeping alone be dammed tonight.
It stinks in here.
Sands of Time 
Gotta love those Gillette-isms. I’ve stolen a few myself. I love Kewl, and speerchul …
She’s just so fun…And so are you.
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*kisses* to both of you
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:)….you crack me up. I was going to say eeeeuwww, my heart bleeds for you, then saw my name and laughed.
Good luck, M’lady…eeeuuuwwww….
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Glad you got a laugh this morning Gillette.
He just called to ask if he was supposed to come back before his date tonight to wash the dried on tomato juice off the dog.
No, not gonna make him do that.
Fuckity FUCK. I gotta go wash the dog……
Have a great weekend!!
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“Fuckity fuck”?! LOL! That struck me so funny.
I hope all is better now…?
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It’s a Gillette – ism that I really like. *grins*
Yah, we doused the dog when he got home and put her in the garage for the night. Not something I wanted to spend time on.
But, all good. He dragged me off to bed (nothing to do with the skunk smell…it had dissipated by the time he got home *grins*), where we were up till about 1am discussing the cost and physics of alternative energy.
My geekiness is showing….I’m becoming a night owl again. Loving the conversation. He seems starved for it, but I fell asleep mid sentence.
Snuggling was nice. I got my skin.
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