jeeze

here i am again, the very next day, and almost morning still. I got nuthin'. I'm so busting full of not wanting to take this job. It's going to be easy! the worst part is the boredom of infancy, the not being able to do anything or go anywhere, but even that is not true. I took the little boy everywhere, i think i went out and about more when he was an infant than i do now. Now he has a will. He has opinions. Some days he puts his foot down and does not want to leave the house. Since there is nothing ever that we *have* to do, except for the ocassional check-up, but that's only once a year....well, sometimes we go to the grocery store the next day. We stay home and read stories. fold laundry, re-plan the week's menu, talk about all manner of very important things, like, did Bobba Fett have a little jetpack when he was a kid? Did he and his father fly around together? Was the weather on Kaimino ever nice enough? Do you think that the Ents and the Ewoks ever get together and have tea? Reepacheep could go to.

It's all very important. lists are made. I love lists. here is a link to a list of female androids.
ain't the internet great?!?

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gynoid

A freind just called with news that she had found an amazing pair of Chuck Taylors with a dragon breathing fire on them! How much would the little boy love them? So flippin' much, i tell you! gawd, ok, it's time to do more launddry.