the "next poster" game

Yes, today I would have loved to have been enjoying the San Diego sunshine.

The next poster is going to be guesting with and checking out the restoration of "The Roosevelt Hotel" in NO next weekend.


:cheer2:

 

Nope... that's a bit of a drive for me.

The next poster is so not ready for Christmas to be in just 6 weeks.

 

Christmas? :huh: Not even.

The next poster is addicted to mylifeisaverage.com

 

No, one internet addiction is plenty, thank you.

The next poster actually wore out their dog this afternoon, at least temporarily, and it only took two and a half hours.

 

No. I miss having a dog...

The next poster is (hopefully) going to Portland, OR the day after Thanksgiving.

 

Absoulutely so!

The next poster is making a list and checking it twice.

 

No, lists and spontaneity don't play well together.

The next poster's spouse can't wrap their mind around their spouseter's interest in rap. (We don't all have to get older, do we?)

 

NO! We sure don't have to get older!!

The next poster is heavily involved in a "Dark Shadows" early episode marathon...

 

No, television's another of those addictions I'm trying to avoid.

The next poster does not suffer from hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia.

 

There is not much that I am afraid of.....I work in acute psych!

The next poster is pondering buying new clothes vs getting that pesky laundry done!

 

My favourite choice is usually both.

The next poster had an awesome time at their 30th high school reunion.

 

I didn't have one... glad you had fun!

The next poster is listening to the howling wind.

 

The howling wind and the pounding rain, and not from the comfort of their armchair.

The next poster's just in from digging a drainage canal around two sides of the house and out into the backyard.

 

Hope you got dried off and warmed up! Here, it was going out to rescue the recycle bin that was blowing around the yard (and the rain pounded too. We have a leak that needs to get fixed soon).

The next poster is enjoying the calm morning.

 

It's not morning any longer, but the afternoon so far is calm.

The next poster would like to play some reindeer games.

 

As long as you're Vixen, and I don't have to be Rudolph.

The next poster has never seen Olive, the other reindeer.

 

No I haven't. I hear she's into oil though.

The next poster is finally here again and wonders where everyone else is!

 

Still here, but kinda wondering the same thing.

The next poster went to the dentist this morning, for the first time in 20 something years, and still doesn't have any cavities.

 

Hey hyo... you gots some good chompers there!

The next poster knows someone named Bob.