We have pound cake for later. DH has been singing the Van Halen song since I brought it home.
'Shindig'
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 really need to send an email and of course I can't get through. I suppose I could send from another account.
I'm very frustrated, I got excited and signed up for a kind of fandom challenge where I listed the fandoms I'm familiar with and got assignments in one fandom I've barely seen the first season of (and couldn't tell you what the current season is) and one that I do have familiarity with but not enough for this. I thought I could do it for the second show, but I can't. I really wanted to do this and signed up as soon as I read about it. I don't understand why I'd be assigned these fandoms, it just seems so random.
I'm having problems with gmail and google itself, Askye.
And... I tend to miss out on timely replies when I have my "get" set to 100.
Crossposting is a way of life around here.
2 Tablespoons = how many ounces? I suck at these kind of conversions.
Cash, not that it's any help, Owen's at a nice and bouncy size. It wasn't until I was significantly taller than the flight of stairs are wide that falling down the stairs became dangerous.
No help?
Yeah, I figured. Just an offchance thing.
I'm going to try to take comfort from that, ita. At least the stairs are carpeted. And he's quite monkeyish with a good grip.
Nebbermind. Google is my friend.
I remember falling down the stairs from top to bottom when I was no older than three. It was just rolling. I stopped 2/3 of the way down, tried to get up and just fell off the stair and rolled the rest of the way down.
I was just fine.
Last time I top to bottomed (as an adult) I got a concussion. Much more banging up against the walls and awkward angles.