Illyria: Wesley's dead. I'm feeling grief for him. I can't seem to control it. I wish to do more violence. Spike: Well, wishes just happen to be horses today.

'Not Fade Away'


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.


Topic!Cindy - Apr 30, 2005 11:40:30 am PDT #6644 of 10001
What is even happening?

It doesn't annoy. It's cute, and fun, and I wish I could see you as you progress to fabulously fancy, Erin.


Beverly - Apr 30, 2005 11:40:33 am PDT #6645 of 10001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

sorry if it annoys.

Never! It's fun to hear about. Like Bitches of old, actually.

But now I must go watch something with DH. Possibly the first Harry Potter.

Have fun, Erin!


Strix - Apr 30, 2005 11:42:10 am PDT #6646 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger

I'll post pix as soon as I get the CD back. The joy of a friend with her own photo studio -- free pix!!

Ok, must progress into heavy-duty schmancifying mode.

Later, Beetches!


Betsy HP - Apr 30, 2005 12:02:46 pm PDT #6647 of 10001
If I only had a brain...

I once tried to smudge my house with sage. I set off an asthma attack in my son. Duh.


Laura - Apr 30, 2005 12:03:42 pm PDT #6648 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Have fun Erin!

I have showered and dressed. Now I have to not get sweaty for the next 2 hours. Considering the temperature today that will be a challenge. The current plan is to read with a cool beverage.


Scrappy - Apr 30, 2005 12:07:32 pm PDT #6649 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

So far: walked the dog went into work and kicked illegal parkers out of lot vacuumed rugs and curtains cleaned bathroom tidied bedroom

now: to target make appetizer for dinner clean up yard change catbox shower have folks over eat!


Topic!Cindy - Apr 30, 2005 12:45:02 pm PDT #6650 of 10001
What is even happening?

I once tried to smudge my house with sage. I set off an asthma attack in my son. Duh.

Heh. I remember you writing about that. I don't smudge my house. My husband and children have made it clear that's *their* job.


Deena - Apr 30, 2005 12:48:06 pm PDT #6651 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

Today is Greg's birthday.

So far I have spent a long time on the phone, caught up on some tivo'd stuff that he doesn't watch so I could clean out some memory, nd read a lot of Bitches, defragged my computer and cleaned (sort of, don't look in the corners) the kitchen.

I have yet to: tidy the living room and dining room, go to the store for dinner after Greg returns with the car, cook dinner, dress, shower, eat dinner, watch a movie, put babies down to bed (today was Aidan's first day without a nap) and go to bed.

The above is in no particular order.

Present buying will actually happen tomorrow, when I have the car, as well as a nice brunch. We saved the prosecco to use for bellinis tomorrow. I am one of those who believe in stretching out the celebration.

Cindy, I knew you were teasing. I was teasing right back. I promise, no crankies. You were funny too.

I have been enjoying Erin's play-by-play too. Such fun.


Topic!Cindy - Apr 30, 2005 12:53:24 pm PDT #6652 of 10001
What is even happening?

Happy Birthday, Greg!

Poor Deena. I know those sorts of birthdays all too well. Here's hoping you don't fall asleep in your supper.

Cindy, I knew you were teasing. I was teasing right back. I promise, no crankies. You were funny too.

Good. I don't think I have ever seen you cranky with any of us. I just wanted to make sure I didn't hurt your feelings or embarrass you in any way.


Deena - Apr 30, 2005 12:54:44 pm PDT #6653 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

I've been cranky once or twice, but then I go away and smack myself around and try to get some perspective. Either it helps or I like smacking as much as I like cats.