It's someone hired by the neighbors. The problem is, I'm bad at confrontation. I just went out and told them to lay off the plants, under the theory that they might do better if they know someone is watching.
Zoe: Next time we smuggle stock, let's make it something smaller. Wash: Yeah, we should start dealing in those black-market beagles.
'Safe'
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.
Ginger - Mar 23, 2005 10:34:24 am PST #8879 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Lee - Mar 23, 2005 10:36:46 am PST #8880 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
We went to the zoo! (yes, I know Deena beat me too it, but still, ZOO.)
I got to meet Cashmere, and Owen, and spend more time with Deena and Aidan and Kara, and you should all be very jealous.
DavidS - Mar 23, 2005 10:41:16 am PST #8881 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
but once the curl finishes growing out
Are you sure it's going to stop being curly? You might need to talk to Sail or Rio or Brenda on curl maintenance.
Lee - Mar 23, 2005 10:41:55 am PST #8882 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Cereal: Nicole, did you like the Los Lobos CD?
Ginger - Mar 23, 2005 10:43:58 am PST #8883 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
I think most of the curl is going to grow out, because it's about half straight now. I liked the curl. I'll probably get a perm eventually, but my friend the stylist thinks my hair is too wacky now for a perm.
Nicole - Mar 23, 2005 10:45:17 am PST #8884 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Perkins, I did!
More!
erikaj - Mar 23, 2005 10:46:03 am PST #8885 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!
Even my hair gets, like, wave, short. When it's long, it's too heavy, pulls it out.
Lee - Mar 23, 2005 10:47:13 am PST #8886 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
More!
Yay! I will send it to you when I get home.
Nicole - Mar 23, 2005 10:59:46 am PST #8887 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!
Double yay, Perkins!
Can someone send me a rush order of chocolate? Or a weapon?
Katerina Bee - Mar 23, 2005 11:01:15 am PST #8888 of 10001
Herding cats for fun
8888?
(edit) Go team me!
Finally caught up. My heart, she is all breaking for Deena and for -t. I send hugs.
What everybody else said about Aidan’s diagnosis. Plus I can offer one more thing I learned at that-there job I used to have: The learned ones with degrees who dispensed advice to parents of autistic children were forever recommending that choosing an “older, chatty girl” as a playmate would provide the best sort of companionship and peer modeling available. Socializing at preschool and daycare will be beneficial experiences for Aidan, but he’s already got a powerful Seekrit Weapon: his big sister, right there at home. He’ll be watching her and learning from her in an organic, unforced way all through his childhood. Hopefully he’ll model the cute things she says instead of the mistress-of-destruction thing.
ION DH and I are sitting here looking through Help Wanted ads and hurling our information out into the void hoping that somebody will like us enough to call. This feels approximately as bad as being a wallflower at the school dance.
PS - Deena, DH sends his regards AND a pat on the head.