Anya ,'Storyteller'
[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.
Though I'll be surprised if the snow delivers. Normally the louder and longer the weather people trumpet the threat, the less likely it is to happen.
I hope that's the case, because there is a bunch of stuff I'd like to do this weekend, and all of it involves leaving the house.
We need to get to work on her betrothal to O.
We'll come to Ohio for some sort of ceremony.
I really have to go play with the washer. don't wannna. please let it not leak...
Buffista babies are so freakin' cute. Gah. Broken now.
I'm of the firm opinion that sliding on ice should be reserved for ice skaters and hockey pucks. Passenger vehicles, nsm.
I had something else, but I forgotted it.
I showered earlier. Groceries are delivered and put away. Fridge is even cleaned out. Water boiling for lunch.
I rock.
Poor MM. For his birthday lunch, he gets--
--boiled water. Yum.
Well, if he wasn't so selfish to go to work all day...
I need to go home. Well, not actually home, but I need to get to happy hour. My friend is planning to get a (much needed) divorce, and I'm afraid if I leave her alone in a bar too long she'll get depressed and it might weaken her resolve.
Plus, I'm bored.
So he left you home to eat boiled water all by yourself? Well, then I'm not nearly so sorry for him.
