Happy New Year, Eastcoasters!
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.
Hil, we aren't drinking alone. Some of us are even playing the same game.
The best thing about buffistas is you never have to be alone.
I will not count invisible people as people for my "drinking alone" rule, because invisible people are ALWAYS there, so then the rule woul never apply. And it needs to apply sometime, other wise I could drink all the time. And that would be bad. Somehow.
HAPPY NEW YEAR FROM THIS EAST COAST BITCH!
Asscaps and all. MWAH!
HAPPY NEW YEAR KRISTIN! AND EVERYONE ELSE!
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!
Cat update-- he doesn't have FIV and the vet doesn't know what's going on, but he's much more active and he's showing an interest in food even if he's not eating much. Mom's only going to take him back to the vet if he gets dehydrated again.
Billy Idol is on my TV. This is a good New Years starter.
Happy New Year from the East Coast!
Tom's still under the weather, but cooked a lovely herb roasted chicken parts dinner with mashed sweet potato with chipolte. Then I toddled off to make an appearance at a local party of some old friends and stayed there till about 10:30, Tom got me, we got home, put on our pajamas, watched South Park, till the ball in Times Square dropped, and now we are going to bed.
I predict I will be hungover tomorrow, not because I've had too much to drink, but because I drank the following: 2.5 beers, 2 vodka tonics, 2 glasses champagne, and 1 shot of aquavite.
Happy a lovely and happy new year, to all of my bitcas.