But when you can't recharge or get some time for yourself, you can just hit a wall.
I think that's why she's so relieved to be going back to work. Ooh, I should email her.
[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.
But when you can't recharge or get some time for yourself, you can just hit a wall.
I think that's why she's so relieved to be going back to work. Ooh, I should email her.
MM, and anyone else in LA who might have missed it -- well, everyone missed it, since it was Weather Watch for two hours.
It would have been nice to see you too, Heather, but it was only yesterday, and it was spent jet-lagged and buying stuff to take here. It wasn't really feasible for me to go off to meet some lady from the Internet.
kicks dirt
I suppose. I could've taken you on a Max Cady tour, though. Which, granted, would've been "There's Justin's old apartment!There's the bar where he used to work! And over there is the one where they had their release party! And uhm, that's it!"
Okay deb, it's official. David Evangelista needs to belong to the Bitches, and nobody else can ever have him, again.
The moment the whole yeast/bread exchange began, you could just tell he'd spent the weekend with Bitches. One of us!
Now we need to find a sponsor who wants to makeover an internet discussion board.
Gorgeous color and cut, Deb!
Heh. The producers were all "I don't BELIEVE you just said that on the air!"
Okay deb, it's official. David Evangelista needs to belong to the Bitches, and nobody else can ever have him, again.
He'll have to change his name, though, as we already have a David who isn't too shabby at helping the womenfolk look purty.
The moment the whole yeast/bread exchange began, you could just tell he'd spent the weekend with Bitches. One of us!
(Gurgling with laughter over here)
"He de-staled me!"
"I moistened her bread!"
"DEBORAH RISING!"
He does my daughter's hair these days. Lucky girl.
We have lots of Davids, each with their own charms. Why can't we have one more. I don't want to oppress him, in any way other than making him forsake his livelyhood to cater to us. I am not a monster.