I'm trying to decide what to make for dinner. I've narrowed it down to either spaghetti or stir-fry. I think I'll go with the spaghetti, and doctor up the sauce with some mushrooms or spinach or something.
Joyce: Dawn, you be good. Xander: We will. Just gonna play with some matches, run with scissors, take candy from some guy, I don't know his name.
'Beneath You'
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 R. - Jan 24, 2005 1:53:49 pm PST #7010 of 10002
Sometimes I think I might just move up to Vermont, open a bookstore or a vegan restaurant. Adam Schlesinger, z''l
tiggy - Jan 24, 2005 2:37:57 pm PST #7011 of 10002
I do believe in killing the messenger, you know why? Because it sends a message. ~ Damon Salvatore
me? i'm having bagel bites, which ties back in to the pizza theme from today. i'm plain jane though. i only like cheese on my pizza and bagel bites.
ita makes me laugh even though i got mental pictures of Aragorn going down on his horsey.
Susan W. - Jan 24, 2005 3:07:40 pm PST #7012 of 10002
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Yay, Hil!
Hurray for home ownership, Burrell!
For a day I fully expected to be from hell after Annabel screwed with The Schedule by waking up at 5:45 and not going back to sleep until 7:00, when I normally wake up (she usually wakes up around 8:30), today has been surprisingly OK. Even though I slept till 9:00 and didn't shower till noon, I did stuff. I got confirmation letters out to the two agents who've verbally/electronically committed to our conference, sent an email to an editor who told one of our chapter's authors that she could probably come, and sent a letter to a certain major romance publisher that gets so many requests for these things that they appoint a conference coordinator and make everyone go through her.
I also traded emails with the ongoing freelance client and did my normal Monday errands--basically a post office-copy store-library run. And I've still got a little time left before writers group at 6:30, which I think I'll use to straighten and vacuum the living room so I feel like it's Annabel-safe again. I've been making the poor kid live in the playpen and exersaucer all day, but she's been pretty patient about it.
DCJensen - Jan 24, 2005 3:09:07 pm PST #7013 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Damn. My walking range is only 500 miles; under the right circumstances, 500 more.
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles?
DCJensen - Jan 24, 2005 3:09:49 pm PST #7014 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Welcome to the home ownershop club, Burrell!
§ ita § - Jan 24, 2005 3:13:23 pm PST #7015 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
here she goes attributing beastial *acts* to Aragorn
The horse kissed him! I'm just extrapolating here.
Cashmere - Jan 24, 2005 3:30:03 pm PST #7016 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Just to be the man who walked 1000 miles?
Thanks for that Proclaimers earworm there, Daniel.
DCJensen - Jan 24, 2005 3:40:56 pm PST #7017 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
DCJensen - Jan 24, 2005 3:42:14 pm PST #7018 of 10002
All is well that ends in pizza.
Did cat stacking craze start here or in Natter?
Cashmere - Jan 24, 2005 3:44:17 pm PST #7019 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
Did cat stacking craze start here or in Natter?
Does it matter?? The crack cats are now everywhere!!!