Spike's Bitches 23: We've mastered the power of positive giving up.
[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.
I can't believe someone snacked on your lunch, Jilli. My word, my kids know better than that. That would have made me throw it out two, because ewww.
Eventually Pete will learn that if I'm having an emotionally-fragile day, playing Twenty Questions about why I'm not being very talkative on the phone at work will lead to me being more upset, won't he? The whole reason I didn't want to talk about being upset is because it makes me MORE upset, and I'd really like to not start crying again.
If and when he does, do you think he could tell me, so I could tell Scott, or better yet, could he translate the lesson to Boy?
I'm sorry you're feeling fragile. I hope you find some peace.
Nora, do you feel better now that you're home?
sj, have fun, tonight.
Laura, good luck to you!
Teppy, I hope your jumpies ease the heck off, too. I'm starting to feel like someone put a whammy on the Bitches.
I took a Lush bubble bar bath, and it was yummy.
Speaking of Lush, I just got the Lush Times catalogue, and a whole bunch of new stuff is coming out this summer, including a chocolate shower gel called (High Fidelity fans, get ready) SONIC DEATH MONKEY!!!!
I'd buy it for the name alone, but then add in that it's *chocolate* -- purrrrrr-fect. Meow.
Tons of other new stuff, too, but the death monkey jumped out at me.
but the death monkey jumped out at me
Isn't this always the way? The head krav instructor gave extra points on our written test if you mentioned a monkey when explaining a particular technique.
I had no idea the movement had gotten that far.
The good news: It appears Utah is no longer suffering drought conditions. The reservoirs should nearly refill this year, which is phenomenal.
The bad news: It's been raining all month and instead of the snowpack starting to melt, it's getting bigger. It's near 300% of normal in the southern end of the state. The rivers are already at flood stage and the ground's saturated. We're looking at another week of rain at least, then the temperature's probably going to richochet back to normal and the snowpack's going to come down fast.
When come back, bring raft.
Forward from a co-worker:
Here's a medium
that I doubt would ever have occurred to me.
Edited: 'cuz the linky thing is bein' a pain in the rear.
Mayhap Utah switched with Southeast Alaska. We have now had over a week of sunshine, and are due for more. Very weird.
What the heck happened there?
Okay, that was weird (my post momentarily merged with the one following, for those who missed it).
Maybe I should just slowly back away from the HTML with my hands where it can see them...
You missed the closing quote mark on the URL, Epic.
You missed the closing quote mark on the URL, Epic.
Oh, Okay. I was just gonna take it as a personal attack on me by Formatting Gremlins, but I suppose your answer could be right, too.
Epic! Good to see you.
So I went with frozen pizza for the 3 of us. DH is out of town. Cheese for Brendon, Pepperoni for Bobby, and Spinach & Portabello for me. Yum.
We sat down to watch the basketball game then they went into the stands to interview a former Lakers player. Oh My God! Rick Fox is better looking than ever. What a beautiful man. Who'd of thought it would be possible for him to look better in retirement. To add to the beauty his daughter was fast asleep on his chest with the noisy game all around her. Then #1 son tells me he read about Fox in Phil Jackson's book and he said he was the smartest player that he ever coached. Dead now.