i'll second that. i wouldn't even have to own it if i could be somewhere that i could build things without laws saying to tear them down or that anything would be messed up by my doing so. an ethernet card for my old machine and/or a good (many formats graphics) file conversion program these two are close enought to be cheap enough to be more or less immediate of course what i always want is energy generated noncombustively transportation likewise and living where population density is a lot lower then where i am now, and still not have to own a car i'm not hungry yet at the moment. when i am the kitchen is only a few steps away. so that's not a thing. oh there's lots of different kinds of tools and things like that. a stereo lithography tank or cnc milling machine would be nice to have. companionship i've already got too. though it's fun to say hi to immaginative and creative people once in a while a place for my mom to live where she can have all the cats she wants without anybody bugging her about it and my wife to get better so she doesn't have to take medication all the time =^^= .../\...
that would be nice i want something hot...a hot tub maybe?...or a really fluffy blanket i can rap myself around when i go to sleep
My boyfriend back in my bed, so we can cuddle for hours and fall asleep together. *sigh* sad since he hasn't even been gone for an hour
I want to go back to bed and cuddle with Patrick. And then have him to make me pizza for breakfast. :H
I want: to know where Colenzo is...also I would like a pack of cigs & to have all 4 of my sons to e-mail me today.
Right now? I would like to calm down because I'm ready to snap. Freaking hormones and freaking long lines and freaking tantrums! Arrgghh!
Normally my kids' tantrums don't bother me. But today they did. PMS mixed with waiting in line for 45 minutes in order to re-enroll my oldest son in the school he's attending (we have to do it every single year that he attends) and having my twins melt down in a cramped room jam-packed full of people who kept watching the show like they've never seen or heard two almost 3 year olds pitching a fit because they wanted to go home. Looking at me, I looked calm and collected, but inside I was raging mad and humiliated that my kids were acting up like that, although I really couldn't blame them considering the circumstances. I would have liked to join them on the floor with a good arms and legs flailing with some screaming too. Last year we didn't have to wait like that. Just came in with our registration forms and left. This year was a big production. *shakes head* But it will be worth it as long as he gets back into that school next fall. Thank goodness it's over.