Giles ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
[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.
Ok. I feel kind of badly about bitching about the landlord. There was a water main break in Kendall Square, and it's impacting most of the city's water pressure. It just seemed to coincidental that he was working on the *water* when we all of a sudden had *no more water*
But it's not his fault. And the best part of that? It means HE DOESN'T HAVE TO FIX IT, which means it may get fixed right!
A kimono for your micro-dog.
Did you get your knife back, vw? It's been bothering me that h took your knife.
Yup. I haven't decided if it's going in the trash or not yet. I really wonder what he did with it.
That's what troubles me. Plumbing and knives seem like unmixy things.
Open a package of parts? Break the seal on something? Make a sandwich?
Ritually sacrifice something to the god of pipes?
oh, my god, this has been a most horrid day.
I just want to cry and stay in bed. hey, bed. I think I'll go there now.
{{{{Nora}}}}
Oh, poor Nora! You've been in the middle of it all. Did you just get home?