The real reason I love it so much is that I'm reconnecting with my city. Because we worked hard cleaning up for y'all.
He wanted to reinstall it. " There was no winding down.
He mentioned the sign.
We spoke briefly but I failed to make a date with him. And today we have all-beef hot dogs: DELICIOUS!
When I was in that crazed and manic stage with Truman's pregnancy, about to burst, he called. He developed the property, made it bland and Starbucks-y, installed a serviceable terrace in the right-of-way. the kiddie room wasn't luxurious, but it did have trucksThe Coast Starlight, like many of the other trains outside of the Northeast Corridor, are roomy and comfortable even in coach. He mentioned the sign.
He looked at me, mischievious, cute as all get-out, and waited until the door opened. She says to herself: Good luck with that. " There was no winding down.
Often I'd bribe him with a drive through Burgerville, a "maybe we'll stop at.
And, most importantly, we made coffee, in my spotless kitchen. I even lauded his communication ability. Naturally, I couldn't possibly do such wonderful things for my own swap partner. There was kicking of the windows, there was sobbing, there were even a few "I don't like you any more"'s. A Mini Cooper would be nice.
" And I knew it: this was the only way I ever wanted to travel! That's how mentally and physically drained I was. So I'm "live blogging" Blogher for you, but I'm not live blogging it. We were perched on the top of the world on the second story of the double-decker train. The Chicken Caesar Salad: DELICIOUS! Well, I'm afraid even to look at it, myself, because it will only prove how ridiculously behind schedule I am. It's how I connect to the world around me. We didn't, really, talk.
" It had nickel wheel-guards with gorgeous floral detailing. The car keys would have to be given up for the entire month of July. It was raining and the day seemed suddenly blah, dull, hopeless.
He wanted to reinstall it. I'm knitting at least a dozen things right now, and they're all gorgeous-in-training.
It was, after all, about a year ago I finished Truman's baby blanket.
And Robert Scoble, man, is quite the happy fellow.