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  • One question I hear more than any other is What's a Fuzzball??" Allow me to explain:

    A Fuzzball is a 30-year-old fallen debutante who lives in Houston, TX with a bossy dog and an even bossier parrot who she SWEARS is the reincarnation of Napoleon Bonaparte.

    A Fuzzball prefers animals to most people, because people can really suck sometimes.

    A Fuzzball loves music, ALL music ALL of the time. If she's not listening to it, then she's singing it.

    A Fuzzball has a mad love for all things British, especially their actors.

    A Fuzzball is blissfully happy in a bookstore, preferably one with good music playing in the background. If you look under a Fuzzball's bed you'll usually find an entire library of books that she has dropped there after falling asleep reading.

    Fuzzballs are usually incurable romantics, ridiculously optimistic, and bent on making the world a happier place.

    Your typical Fuzzball will probably have a completely bizarre sense of humor. Just go with it, it will take you to funny places.

    You should also be aware that Fuzzballs are giant nerds. Seriously. Science fiction, computers, the whole shebang.

    Fuzzballs are also budding photographers. They love looking at the world through a lens and finding new ways to be creative.

    Oh...and you can also look for a Fuzzball in one of the best movies ever made. ;)

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  • Some of you know about my proposal for an England trip. A special England trip. With a purpose. Well check it OUT! Totally within my reach, people!
  • Speaking of my outrageous Anglophilia, I've recently watched the first two episodes of Showtime's newest show The Tudors. Jonathan Rhys Meyers still creeps me out, but his co-stars are quite delicious. (When the King of France appeared I sat up and hollered BONJOUR!) You can watch the episodes online here. The password is "king".
  • This past Tuesday I had to travel to Oklahoma City for a meeting. The pilot couldn't land in OKC because of fog, so we went to Tulsa. Tulsa denied our landing (also because of fog) so it was on to...Fayetteville, Arkansas. Yes, I spent my Tuesday morning in Arkansas. *sigh* The whole trip begged the question: what is a pilot to do if he/she is not allowed to land a plane that is running low on fuel? When does an empty tank take precedence over poor weather conditions?

March 15, 2007 in FuzzFluff |

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suzanh

O.k. finally de-lurking to say:

WTF? JRM FREAKS YOU OUT? He is my dream boat!

Actually I used to date a guy who looked VERY MUCH like him and I have some VERY good memories from that on-again, off-again, on-again, are-you-mental liaison, so I get a delicious little thrill when I see him. JRM. I mean. Haven't seen crazy guy in years.

Mmmm . . . good times.

I'm totally down with the England trip, btw. 2 more years of school and we're off!

Posted by: suzanh | March 15, 2007 at 07:05 PM

southernfriedgirl

Girl, I think that Johnathan dude is hawt. I dig him.

Tuesday in Arkansas? Oh you poor thing.

Posted by: southernfriedgirl | March 15, 2007 at 09:48 PM

Fuzzball

He. Is. CREEPY. He has dead eyes and a weird mouth. Blech. ;)

Posted by: Fuzzball | March 16, 2007 at 07:44 AM

Joolie

Gun to my head, I think I'd take Arkansas over Oklahoma, and either over an airport delay.

Posted by: Joolie | March 18, 2007 at 11:36 PM

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