Nap! Nap!
I am attempting to deal with new file types today. I don't wanna.
And now, in addition to oatmeal, I want cocoa. Curse you, wee Jilli.
I don't give half a hump if you're innocent or not. So where does that put you?
Book ,'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
P.M. Marc - Jan 07, 2005 9:31:14 am PST #1837 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Jessica - Jan 07, 2005 9:33:06 am PST #1838 of 10002
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
Jessica, when you wake up, I am interpreting next weejkend to mean 1/13-17, is that right?
Yes! Sorry, I went to lunch and forgot to check back in. Do you want to meet up Thursday evening for a drink in the St Louis' bar, maybe? I suspect that will be my free-est night, since DH will be working (poor sweetie will be telecommuting for 2 days of our vacation), and most of my college buds won't have checked in yet. But the weekend's probably pretty open too.
ChiKat - Jan 07, 2005 9:36:19 am PST #1839 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Aye! To the nap, cocoa, and work-fleeing.
beth b - Jan 07, 2005 9:37:15 am PST #1840 of 10002
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
AYE
but I better put groceries away first.
The guy I am seeing is so very sweet. He brought me a teacup last night for a second date because he noticed that I collected them when he was in my apartment for our first date. It is a gorgeous teacup and such a super sweet gesture
awwwwwww.....
nope it needs more: awwwww.....
best to -t and sending just out of communication range to Betsy's friend.
-t - Jan 07, 2005 9:37:40 am PST #1841 of 10002
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Thursday evening sounds fab, Jess. It's a date.
deborah grabien - Jan 07, 2005 9:40:08 am PST #1842 of 10002
It really doesn't matter. It's just an opinion. Don't worry about it. Not worth the hassle.
No nap for me. Too much to do. But I suspect that come Monday at about, oh, ten a.m.? I'm going to want one, really really bigtime...
Burrell - Jan 07, 2005 9:41:20 am PST #1843 of 10002
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Oh my. Now I want cocoa too. Admittedly, this is not a rarity these days.
Lee - Jan 07, 2005 9:42:00 am PST #1844 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Aye!
(Of course, it was already on my to do list)
(actually, it was my to do list)
Pix - Jan 07, 2005 9:45:29 am PST #1845 of 10002
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
And perhaps fleeing work?
Fleeing work is on my immediate to-do list.
P.M. Marc - Jan 07, 2005 9:46:40 am PST #1846 of 10002
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Oh my. Now I want cocoa too. Admittedly, this is not a rarity these days.
It's been my tasty latte/mocha substitute this winter.