'Conviction (1)'
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.
Oh, Erin, I love that. Unfortunately, I think my prof would go, "Huh?" I think I'll have to save it for the title of my autobiography some day.
Awesome choice.
How about "Little black dress" for the collection? (Perfect for every occasion)
vw-- how about "missed connections"?
Things are getting better, my wife is no longer mad at me.
t puts cometoyourdarnsenseswoman-ma back in box
vw-- how about "missed connections"?
I like that. That could work.
What about "Threads of Life"?
t bouncebouncebounce
I leave tomorrow morning to lay my pasty self on the beach for several days. Can't focus on work.
t bouncebouncebounce
"I'm trying the Church of Satan this week. The services are messy, but, boy, do those guys know their Bible!"
Hearting Connie as usual.
Suddenly we have a bee problem. At least, I think they're bees--they look sorta like yellow jackets but not exactly. Definitely not wasps. Also not bumblebees. Something black and yellow and buzzy.
While I was putting Annabel in the carseat on the way to my doctor's appointment today, Bee #1 gets in somehow and buzzes around the back seat. Eventually I managed to get it to leave, and I was proud of myself for not visibly showing symptoms of bee phobia in front of Annabel--I don't want her to be chicken about all the same things I am. But my initial bp measurement was 142/95. I told the nurse about the bee and suggested we recheck before I went home--by which time it'd dropped to 128/74.
Just a few minutes ago I was collecting my mail, and saw Bee #2, looking listless, in the mailbox as I pulled the stuff out. I beat it to death with a catalog, but am still a little freaked at the thought of the sting I would've gotten if I'd stuck my hand in the mailbox at just a slightly different angle.
We've lived in this house for going on six years. This is the first time I've ever noticed bees.
yellowjackets?
Good for you for not freaking out. I know I would have.
Damn, Betsy. I managed to miss reading about your work sitch earlier - that's shitty. (And I know from shitty. My cat - well, last night involved more shit than I normally like to encounter as I'm trying to get to sleep.)
Gud, I hope things calm down for you at home, love.
fwiw, I think Threads of Life is using an overworn image. Missed Connections is fresher and more evocative. imho.