'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
Ah! Fay! It's just a day of blessings, isn't it?
I was just looking at my brother's pictures from his trip, including a lovely shot of the Nile at Luxor. And thinking of Fay. And why the fuck is my keyboard reacting so fucking slowly, motherfucking aaaarrgh. Pardon.
ETA: and now my father's sent one of him and my brother on mules at Giza. Sigh. Jealous.
Hi lovely Fay!
I had a talk with the flatmate yesterday, and he apparently shared my horror over the cruel ignorance of his guest. We seemed to come to sort of a truce between us, but I think this whole thing may have a chilling effect on our relationship.
I think Luxor is my favourite part of Egypt, actually. Rounding a corner and suddenly seeing the Temple of Luxor just there in the middle of the town, right next to the street...Jesus. I burst into tears. Just amazing. And then you see Karnak, and realise that Luxor was very small potatoes.
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Oh, good! Glad to hear that flatmate isn't neccesarily a totally git, then.
Plei! Hey, so good to see you posting!
Take a shower and then put on a nightie. I declare you should be wearing comfy clothes for at least the next two weeks.
I have finished half of my unit plan, and have taken a shower. It is mucho refreshing. Now, I need to run an errand and eat and then...back to the portfolio.
But tonight I am having dinner and drinks at my friends' house, and I am not going to think about pedagogy. Whoo.
Timelies... Um, what's new. Not bunches...this not being a very great month. Deena, Homicide fandom thinks you're an icon goddess. I spent too much to keep the shiny icons, and... well, it's early.
Erin, I really wish you didn't live so freaking far away.
Blimey, I'm gone for 20 mins to make sandwhiches and everything perks up... er, maybe I should rephrase that... naw.
I can move my arms like a puppet. I'm already halfway there.
Just as long as you don't do that while you're driving, we're good.
Tickybox is indeed wee but double-stuffed with cute.
Paul is also cute when he goes into gushing father mode- it'd give MM a run for his money.
aww.
BLESS.