Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[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'm getting sleepy. I just finished 3 resume versions and I have to go pick up Jon in about an hour. Maybe I'll nap first.
Wait, who's Jon?
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Oh, Mr. H. I must be really tired to have typed his name.
I was all confused; I thought you meant FAQ Boy.
Where're you picking him up from? Airport? So late?
He's working tonight. He's a bartender, so he's not off until the people get out and he shuts it down.
People? Where are you?
I am very sleepy. My sleeping pills apparently now have only one effect -- to punish me when I don't get enough sleep. They do not, however, help me sleep, as I discovered last night when I went to bed on time! and lay awake for three hours. Today will not be good. Pity, since it's a) my busy day with early-morning teenagers (well, early morning for me), b) supposed to be killer hot, and c) going to be full of painful new sandal-wearing.
Timelies! Today is also my long day. There's therapy, then work, then school. Ick. And hot ick. The school I work at has no air conditioning. I will be dressing as appropriately as possible while still adhering to the dress code.
Is it going to be hot, today? Hmmm. I thought so. It's not bad right now, but my skin has that feeling. I'm so glad Scott put in the A.C. over the weekend. It's huge, and I was afraid of him reinjuring his back, but not enough to stop him--just enough to worry outloud in front of him, and then be really grateful he was too macho to listen to me.
Heather, that's freaky with the cats. I'm sorry about your job sitch, but am kind of glad you're free of that place. It sounds like your boss had no idea what he had in you.