My food is problematic.

River ,'The Message'


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.


Aims - May 14, 2005 8:51:29 am PDT #9166 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I think I'll take a shower and go to Lowes and get some plants.


meara - May 14, 2005 9:06:44 am PDT #9167 of 10001

A funeral, AmyLiz? Eek.

I woke up in the middle of the night feeling really crappy, and had to spend some time lying on the cool cool floor of my bathroom. No idea why. So when I woke up at a semi-decent hour, I looked at the clock, was surprised at the hour, and....rolled over and went back to sleep for several more hours.

Someone wanna give me motivation to do some cleaning and laundry this afternoon? I promise, I'll give it back for the evening, if you want it...


DavidS - May 14, 2005 9:12:00 am PDT #9168 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

If you do your laundry, meara, I promise the next time I see Phil's WKFA I'll ask her what it was like to have love scenes with Gina Gershon.


Amy - May 14, 2005 9:13:12 am PDT #9169 of 10001
Because books.

It was my downstairs neighbor's funeral. She was 92, and lived a long, happy life.

had to spend some time lying on the cool cool floor of my bathroom

Was that where you were when you woke up?! You must be sore.

Sadly, I don't think I could stretch out on my bathroom floor. It would also have be cleaned first.


meara - May 14, 2005 9:21:00 am PDT #9170 of 10001

Was that where you were when you woke up?!

No, I spent maybe 30, 45 minutes there, then went back to bed. And god knows my bathroom floor could stand to be cleaned too, but I was more interested in the nice coolness of it than any mess. :)


vw bug - May 14, 2005 9:32:43 am PDT #9171 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

I knew there was a reason why I keep all of my e-mails.

I just found the e-mail from my former employer telling me that my disability supplement would last for 29 months, which means it would end on July 10, 2005. I don't know what kind of recourse I have with them, but damn, I'm gonna make them feel SO badly for screwing me over like this.


Deena - May 14, 2005 9:42:38 am PDT #9172 of 10001
How are you me? You need to stop that. Only I can be me. ~Kara

My day is...going.

Aidan has decided that evil really suits him. He got angry with me and threw a tantrum. Most everything that was on my desk is on the floor. Ditto the dining room table.

Kara had an accident. A big one. And she keeps screaming about bugs, there are too many bugs, there are more bugs than people. I'ma ship her to Jilli.

Someone broke the headset that I use to take dictation over the telephone.

Despite it being Saturday, I had to take dictation because the muse struck, so what's a bob to do?

Then he had to tell me about his girlfriend, only she's not yet, but he's hoping, and she said she'd call this week, and she has 10 more hours of the week left, so he's still hoping. This is after I told him I had to get off the phone because Kara had an accident. A big one.

And Aidan is doing his thump, thump, thump trying to stay awake and not take a nap.


Amy - May 14, 2005 9:46:56 am PDT #9173 of 10001
Because books.

Oh, Deena. I'd come over and help but...I'm not really around the corner. Virtual hugs, though.

In mememe news, Stephen just brought home a Tree Tavern frozen pizza and I am beside myself with joy. It's the One True Frozen Pizza, and I haven't had one since high school. I didn't even think you could get them anymore, but apparently some not!evil coworker of his found them at her supermarket and picked one up for us.

Simple joys, people.


vw bug - May 14, 2005 9:57:04 am PDT #9174 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Poor Deena!!!


Topic!Cindy - May 14, 2005 10:00:50 am PDT #9175 of 10001
What is even happening?

Oh, Deena. You poor love. I hope it gets better (or just, you know, stops). If you like, you can laugh at my senility, because somehow, when I first read that, I must have read your board name as "DavidS" and although I read Aidan as Aidan, my brain took it in as Emmett who did this:

Aidan has decided that evil really suits him. He got angry with me and threw a tantrum. Most everything that was on my desk is on the floor. Ditto the dining room table.
...and boy, I was composing a post in my head, recommending Hec take drastic action, like no more baseball for the rest of the season. Of course, Emmett's 9 or almost so, and so in boy years, he's at least two years older than two year old Aidan, and so it's a different kettle of fish. I'm sorry Aidan's being two, when Kara's being three and a half. It's too much.

In mememe news, Stephen just brought home a Tree Tavern frozen pizza and I am beside myself with joy. It's the One True Frozen Pizza, and I haven't had one since high school.
I've never heard of the brand. I will be googling, although I am generally happy with Stoeffer's French Bread pizza. Also, AmyLiz, I got your email yesterday and then gmail was being evil. To answer your question, I have done absolutely nothing about that thing we discussed last weekend. *sigh* I'm going to wait 'til Little League is over, I think. Having two of them in it at the same time is killing me.

Have you had any games this weekend. Ben's team lost. Again. That's a 0-6 record. I feel so sorry for him. He pitched the last inning and nobody scored on him. I think he walked one kid. I hope his coach lets him pitch some more.

Hec, I'm sending no-broken-player-ma to you, and Emmett's team, and am so glad he didn't clear your desk while having a tantrum. :)