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[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.
That behavior sounds like fun.
I have equally weird behavior. Every Saturday, I clean my room to the new episode of Joan of Arcadia. It's become tradition, since I just get annoyed and pine for last season if I don't do something while watching. The only problem? My room got hideously messy during the Joan hiatus.
I like to watch concert dvds while I clean. I should get more, so my house is cleaner.
Hugs Nora and hands her a whomping stick. Swing away, Nora. Swing away.
I'm almost never alone in my house. The concept almost seems strange now.
DamnDamnDamnDamnDamn! We just got word that one of the DH's cousin has ALS. FuckFuckFuckFuckFuck! The GOD DAMN DEATH WATCH FOR THE DH'S RELATIVES HAS GOT TO FUCKING STOP!
I don't get the place to myself all that often, at least for the whole day. It's nice.
I NEED to go to Wal-Mart, but I'm afraid my spark of productivity will burn out while I'm gone. Must. Stay. Motivated.
Anyhoodle, I'm off for a bit. Anyone want to take bets on whether a big trashcan will fit in Winifred's backseat?
Sorry to hear that Sparky
It'll fit.
Deep breath, Nora. You'll work it out.
It seems to me that as you are on teh side of the transaction that is shelling out a whomping great pile of money, at least some of these necessary things should be scheduled to your convenience. But I'm not a homeowner, I don't expect to understand.
{{{Sparky}}}
Aw, Sparky, I'm sorry.