It's snowing here. Not enough for any serious accumulation, but more than enough to turn 80% of the local motorists into gibbering idiots.
Willow ,'Showtime'
Spike's Bitches 21 Gunn Salute
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Ugh.
Gronk.
Screaming baby at 3:00 a.m. Mama rocks baby until 3:45, at which point she seems asleep. Puts baby back in crib. Screaming baby at 4:00 a.m. Daddy rocks until 5:00. Baby and Daddy both still asleep.
She hasn't been like this since she was a newborn. She's not feverish, but she tugged at one of her ears a bit, so I'm going to call the doctor in a little while.
So, so tired.
No, I'm saying you're not my goddamned khakis either.
I feel so identity-less....
You can be my cargo pants, Steph.
I'm about to go get my hair cut. Getting rid of about 10 inches of hair. This seemed like a good idea two weeks ago...
You could be my goddammed khakis, Steph.
Of course, then you would have a big ink streak down one leg.
Wow, Hil! Good luck!
So, should I go to the yarn store or should I work on the paper? I really should work on the paper and treat myself later, but...
Hil, you'll love it. That's about how much I had cut off (and I still have plenty to pull back) and I love having the weight off my neck.
vw, go to the yarn store. You won't be able to concentrate on your paper with thoughts of worsted wool on your mind.
You won't be able to concentrate on your paper with thoughts of worsted wool on your mind.
SUCH a good point! Time to shower and head off to Harvard Square!
Steph, you can be my Yoko Ono.