And, jen, you have got to see Roy and BTRD, pronto!
Real soon now. Any day now. I'm just going to have to let the Lost Boys incident die down for a while before I can let new Kiefer into our lives. Of course
He is in my life constantly, hubby just keeps fighting back for some reason. I have a feeling he's beginning to regret the day he literally made me watch the first eight epihours of 24. Poor baby.
It isn't sad that on my way home from a friend's house this evening when I saw a pickup truck that had "Kiefer" written on it that I had to speed up to see what kind of service this company provided so I could come home and break whatever was necessary so I could call this "Kiefer" company for a service call, is it?
Not sad at all. Please, after my
Lost Boys situation, all sadness has vanished from anything else even remotely Kief-related.
This slides a little to the "You Know You're Obsessed With 24"-department but I keep being annoyed that the brand of one of our household appliances is "Baier". Hubby just might boot me in the head if I magic markered that "i" to a "u"...
I'd like a business card that said I worked for "Kiefer"! hee!! Worked for, worked on. Whatever.
Ok, if I'll design, who's gonna print?! And let's hear those job titles, please!
ETA: Spell check. My fingers seem faster than my thoughts today.