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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.

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JZ - Jun 13, 2005 4:43:23 pm PDT #4562 of 10001

See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

One last sullen bitch about Bloody Monday.

So far, it's 6:40. I've done nothing all freaking day but Doctor Wordy's notes. The half-dozen clinic charts from last Friday? Still need updating. The half-dozen letters from same? Still need to be xeroxed and mailed. The additional four days' worth of inpatient notes? Still waiting to be delivered to the patients' charts. Three days' worth of intensive care nursery notes? Not even touched yet.

And what do I get to do tomorrow? Jury. Duty.

Also, the cushion on my transcriber's earpiece fell off, and the earpiece itself has little teeth, which I just discovered a few minutes ago when my ear started feeling kind of tickly and I patted it and discovered it was bleeding.

Clearly I'm being punished for being grumpy at my union. The union gods are smiting me, and lo, my own work tools rise up against me and bite mine ear. Dammit.

DavidS - Jun 13, 2005 4:44:22 pm PDT #4563 of 10001

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Cindy and Teppy I mailed packages to you today!

Cindy, the CDs are yours to keep. You can send the videos back whenever.

Teppy, do NOT open your package at work. I threw in some issues of Barracuda my favorite rockabilly retrosmut mag. If you get tired of them pass them on to your Dad or brother.

DavidS - Jun 13, 2005 4:45:15 pm PDT #4564 of 10001

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Aww, honey, come home. I don't want you having no bloody ears. I'll make you a drink and rub your feet and feed you ravioli.

JZ - Jun 13, 2005 4:48:40 pm PDT #4565 of 10001

See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

I can't come home! There's so much fucking work to do still!

I'll be home in time for the nightly reading from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. I promise.

sj - Jun 13, 2005 4:51:04 pm PDT #4566 of 10001

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Awww. Look at the cute married couple.

DavidS - Jun 13, 2005 4:53:29 pm PDT #4567 of 10001

"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I'll be home in time for the nightly reading from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory. I promise.

That's crazy, you're already bitter and miserable. As it is, I'm already going to have to listen to you rant about Dr. Wordy for a solid hour just to get it out of your system. I want you to just stop at 7:30 and call it a day.

Aims - Jun 13, 2005 5:01:16 pm PDT #4568 of 10001

Shit's all sorts of different now.

Dear goddess - save me from teething.

brenda m - Jun 13, 2005 5:05:24 pm PDT #4569 of 10001

If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Ooh, Steph, we make that! It is indeed yummy.

sj - Jun 13, 2005 5:08:44 pm PDT #4570 of 10001

"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Poor Empress and poor Emeline.

Cashmere - Jun 13, 2005 5:19:32 pm PDT #4571 of 10001

Now tagless for your comfort.

Teething is of the suck. Baby Tylenol and a damp wash cloth placed in the freezer for a few minutes often help.

And what do I get to do tomorrow? Jury. Duty.

Poor JZ. It's an awful price we pay to be productive members of society. Needless to say, I'm glad I'm done for a few years cause...bleah.

I'll make you a drink and rub your feet and feed you ravioli.

Good man, Hec.

I'm successfully avoided my craving for a candy bar by having DH buy me a scratch off lottery ticket when he went to buy some beer. If it's one thing that can get my mind off chocolate--it's MONEY.

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