Who'd have thunk it?
Emory has fallen totally, head-over-heels in love with CSI.
Yeah, I don't know, either.
Yeah, I don't know, either.
posted by Jeff at 4:23 PM
Friday, July 01, 2005
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4 Comments:
That's as unpredictable as you being asleep on the floor, RIGHT NOW.
There's some softcore you're totally missing out on. Cavewomen on archeologist action. Wait. You're waking up...
No, back to sleep.
Corrine says hi.
Alcohol + not enough sleep all week = unconscious Jeff
The caveman is learning how to love. (I don't remember saying that, but Corinne says I did.)
Boy, I sure fell asleep. Last I remembered we were watching "Tango and Cash." And then Corinne was kicking me.
I loves me some CSI:Miami.
But just Miami. None of that NYC or Vegas nonsense.
(I know I missed the boat for sharing that comment, but I'm trying to become more of an active participant. You know? Show support.)
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