After years of glasses and contacts, my depth perception got better. It never got good, though. That's why I'm the one backing up really slowly while people are yelling "You've got at least three feet back there."
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.
And I'm off. To get the hair colored. The gray has got to go.
Here's hoping I don't trip down the stairs.
Question for the hive mind: anyone used Zicam Swabs? I'm trying to decide if I want to get some and force Pete to use them, because not only does he not need to get sick while in the final two (hellish) weeks of his current deadline, but *I* am not up to coping with him getting sick during a deadline.
I think they work, Jilli. But mostly, I've used lozenges.
Jilli, my Mother swears by blowing a hot hair dryer into your mouth and nose for a few minutes several times a day to ward off an oncoming cold.
Jilli, my Mother swears by blowing a hot hair dryer into your mouth and nose for a few minutes several times a day to ward off an oncoming cold.
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I'm pretty sure I wouldn't be able to convince Pete to do that. If I somehow do, I promise to take pictures.
I was having such fun visualizing that I just had to suggest it.
Bastet has figured out how to open the freezer. Yay.
Bastet has figured out how to open the freezer. Yay.
Now Bastet can get you a bowl of ice cream.
Now Bastet can get you a bowl of ice cream.
Ooooo...I like that idea. At this point, though, I'd be happier if she could make some dinner. I seem to be getting Emily's cold. Yay again.
Oh, and the police are outside saying, "Take a walk. Take a walk now." I'm afraid to look at see what's going on.