Oh Cashmere, you poor kid. I hope it passes quickly, and that you can make your trip. I'm glad Owen's well again.
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[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.
Would that be part of the crossover I love, Anne?
No, but I have been working on the one you love as well, and should actually have a bit for you to read in the next day or two.
Since it's Sunday, and I plan to work my tail off tomorrow, I think I'll spend the rest of the evening committing fic.
Also, {{{{Cashmere}}}} but very gently, since I don't want to hurt your tummy.
No way I can make the trip. I've spent most of the day in bed. I don't think I've ever felt this crappy.
Laura, I got the book. Thank you very much.
Back to bed.
Deena, before I forget, I have a package to send to you, and it should go out in the mail early this week.
No way I can make the trip. I've spent most of the day in bed. I don't think I've ever felt this crappy.Oh, sweetie. I wish I could do something.
Back to bed.Good choice.
Oh, Cashmere, I'm so sorry. Drink plenty of fluids. Drink ginger tea. Rest.
Cashmere! I demand you get better immediately. I'm distressed at your distress.
erika, I'm working on your 70s Soul Thang mix. Here's the bad news: I've got way too much cool music to fit it onto one burn. So you'll be getting two.
Anne, I have in mind to make you a very particular mix. Inspired by the Cowby Bebop soundtracks you sent me, I'm going to try to make a faux soundtrack that covers the same range of genres you get on the Bebop CDs.
Poor, poor Cashmere!
Despite my procrastination, I have managed to get two school things done today: my "review" of the poetry slam (which is 234 words too long...it's supposed to be 500 words) and my reading. I still need to finish my paper for my incomplete, but I'm getting there. For now, we're hungry. I'm going to make another cooking attempt. Hopefully it will be more successful than my earlier try.
Hey, Hec. If I finish this semester with no incompletes and don't miss any classes, will you make me a mix cd? I'm gonna buy myself an iPod or an mp3 player of some kind to celebrate this great achievement, and I'd LOVE a Hec Mix CD.
K-bug is off on a bowling double date (insert awwww here). DH is asleep. CJ is playing a computer game. Me, I'm supposed to be writing part of a team paper, and starting on an individual paper for class. Neither of which has even had word one written. Meh.
Why can't I TIVO yesterday and just repeat to my hearts content?