*looks inside fridge*

[msfledermaus]

Whoo, sure is empty in there...guess I should go out and get some food, huh?

Happily...I have time:)
My next check-in to the courthouse is noon...I have a feeling that'll be my summons; it's how the number groups seem to be lining up. Pick mee! Pick Mee! *Bounce bounce* Meanwhile I'm hand-washing some wooly stuff and kicking back, making grocery lists in my head for a stop at the little Mr Hooper store down the street.

And best of all, I got a message from the MIA...they'd like to discuss...hours....Hours?!?! They finally got around to wanting to employ me and give me my passport out of the Inferno?! Oh please oh please oh please....

So this morning the score for the week stand at:

Ms Mausi: 2 and 1/2...(since the MIA ins't concrete yet)
Dante's Minimalist Inferno: Zeroooooo....

Now I must go find breakfasty stuff in my cupboard...i don't think japanese rice crackers count. Mmmf...tasty, though...*muncha munch*

Comments

[low-delta.livejournal.com]

Yay for MIA!

[peekaboo.livejournal.com]

crossing my fingers for you on the MIA front.

score

[low-delta.livejournal.com]

Looks like the game will go to you, even if the inferno scores a few last minute points on you. So don't let them get to you. I have a feeling work is going to be a bit more fun for you. ;-)

[sirreal13.livejournal.com]

There's no such thing as half a strike in 3 strikes yer out. Here's a a tentative toast to the final strike against mr StaPuffft and rhymes with stalker!!! {{{M}}}