Cordelia ,'Storyteller'
[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.
Is this meeting for the assignment you already have, Cass? Because it seems like that shouldn't be generating a lot of anxiety.
Damn my evening seems very uneventful comparitively.
Mine even more so. Went grocery shopping, watched Law & Order, fell asleep.
Way boring.
I have to threaten to duct-tape the kids to the roof instead.
I tell them I'm going to bungee cord them to the roof of the van. Alas, they love the idea.Gosh Laura, why wouldn't you want to use the duct tape threat?
eta the link in a linky format. And yes, I have an assignment already. I am stressed anyway. I am not logical.
JohnSweden, I am mad at you.
Uh oh, whadidIdonow? How may I make amends, o Empress?
Uh oh, whadidIdonow? How may I make amends, o Empress?
I posted in here about snuggling you to death and YOU IGNORED ME.
You may kiss my ass ring and send me chocolate and snuggle me back.
My evening. Well, my wife was at the church from the time I got home to the kid's bedtime so it was just me and the kids. I got them dinner and then we went to the backyard. In the backyard, they played while on painted the play equipment and various 2x4 boards needed for further construction. Then I gave them a bath and got them ready for bed. My wife came home and criticized me, then I got the kids to bed. After that, I went to the grocery stored, gassed up the minivan, took out the garbage, started the dishwasher, did two loads of laundry, did a little bit of cleaning of the kitchen floor, and watched the Daily Show (via VCD delay). Then a little hurtful words for good-nite and I went to sleep. Not very exciting.
Oy. Gud. That hurt to read. Punctuation, man.
-t gets it in one. Oy and everything.
Much love.{{{}}}
I posted in here about snuggling you to death and YOU IGNORED ME.
Oh my goodness. Could there be a better death out there? No, that's a rhetorical question.
You may kiss my a/s/s ring and send me chocolate and snuggle me back.
t puckers
t runs to fancy Belgian chocolate place
t offers contrite snuggling
The personal grilling? NSM fun. IJS.
::hangs head in contrition::
But once I realized you were feeling grilled, I changed the subject to Kristin's Feelings About Teaching which was a much better topic of discussion, and very illuminating for me.
{{{Gud}}}
This afternoon is passing more slowly than a slow thing made of molassass in Novaya Zemlya in January. I want to be at my folks' place, eating dinner with my sister and niece, and possibly getting the approval of a 13 year old on my fashion choices. She's a tough critic, but fair.
