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Hmpf. It was approved though Apparently the "format and content was spot on" So now another one
Also Goodnight Jumbly, even though it is weird for you to go to sleep this early on such a special day!
I know I was just so tired and I see I was singing
I dreamt I was at SE2 having my photo taken with Chris. All the Sanctuary peeps were there and all the WooHoos, and everybody was staring at me in total silence ............. probably because I was wearing a very short, very frilly dress Wood have been ok 20/30 years ago, but now? No way!!
And there is now some speculation as to whether having fewer eps to shoot will mean that SE2 could happen this year - somewhere between July and December. I'd love it to be that soon, but please NOT in late August Late July wood be great for me because I'll already be in Seattle, but I'm guessing for a lot of WooHoos any time this year will be too soon from the financial aspect. Hmmmm.....
The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.'
I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise!'
Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home.
Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.
I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him. (Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals = 12 cuckoos or midnight!)
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him 'midnight'... he didn't seem pissed off in the least. Whew, I got away with that one!
Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.' When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said 'oh s**t.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat, cuckooed another three times, giggled, cukooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and yelped.’
No harm in hoping! (I enjoy both the sentiment and the alliteration)
I.love.Henry
aw, look at that face *huggles
brought to you, of course, by these guys
Aaaw, and Robin's there, playing Mary Poppins!
Oh, and while I think of it, I loved MajDav in that episode with Henry and the lady and the creaturey thingy (i need to learn some titles in this show!!!)
Edit: and I just read your story to my bro Ben, Jumblie (well, and Laurie too ) and he giggled like a little girly
Edit 2: Ha! Take that, spoiler tags! ...I take no responsibility if GW breaks from the overwhelming Sanctuary PTB awesomeness...and Robin Poppins...
Oh yes, Henry is definitely loveable And you didn't need to spoiler that pic, it can be up to 700px
Oh, and while I think of it, I loved MajDav in that episode with Henry and the lady and the creaturey thingy (i need to learn some titles in this show!!!)
The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.'
I told my husband that I would be home by midnight, 'I promise!'
Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
Around 3 a.m., a bit loaded, I headed for home.
Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.
Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.
I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him. (Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals = 12 cuckoos or midnight!)
The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him 'midnight'... he didn't seem pissed off in the least. Whew, I got away with that one!
Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.' When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said 'oh s**t.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat, cuckooed another three times, giggled, cukooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and yelped.’
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