with haste

[eleneariel]

Last night I dreamed that patrick___'s father kept emailing me, but I couldn't figure out if they were spam emails or real ones. I spent the whole dream trying to figure out a nice way to ask.

(I'll be very creeped out if I find that your dad's name is really Scott. Or that he's a spammer.)

I am venturing into new territory and wearing knee high boots with a not-very-much-longer wool skirt. It feels faintly daring, but it's warm and that is Good, for the misty rain outside imparts less of a feeling of wetness than one of tiny, cold needles jabbing the skin.

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/patrick___/]

Hahahahahaha! Was he asking you for genealogical information? Because that's exactly the sort of thing he would do - especially since you're from Oklahoma.

Don't worry, though. His name is Michael, and I'm pretty sure he's not a spammer. :-D

[eattheolives.livejournal.com]

*whew* Good. I was getting worried.

If he called the library and asked for genealogy, though, I could help him. *smug* Although if I was busy I would pretend I wasn't familiar with the genealogy department and would refer him to Carolyn. Delegation is a beautiful thing.