The way I learned merengue, you kind of drag your right foot a lot of the time, which meant we were all the time going to the left and never to the right. I wonder if my teacher was playing an elaborate joke on us...
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.
EARTHQUAKE
Be careful now. Yikes. It can't be cool for the earth to shake and stuff.
Crawling in for a moment to wish Ali a Happy Birthday.
I'm feeling all ucky and sore throaty and dizzy and stuff. Heading back to bed now. Blah. I have too much to do for this crap.
It seems like there's been several California quakes recently.
I have no conclusion to draw from this.
Cross yer fingers, people!
You bet.
Nice Heather.
Bed now.
::tucks Laura into bed::
Hope LA is okay...
If I were rational, or if the dress clothes hadn't been hanging uselessly in my closet for 5 years, I might have held off on packing them. But they need to be cleaned anyway, so a little wrinkling shouldn't hurt.
Sounds reasonable to me. Signed, has huge suitcase full of fancy clothes that I've never worn. But I have them, just in case I ever need them. I might want to disguise myself in a mint-green Easter suit or something, ya never know.
Called Temp Job and gave my regrets. I'm sure I'll sometimes be sorry when I'm sitting in traffic on the freeway going to the FT Permanent Job much farther away. Today I feel all ucky and feverish and plan to spend a few hours snoozing on the couch with the kitty.
I'm fine, LA seems to be fine. The house shook a little, but it wasn't as long-lasting as Sunday morning's quake.
My hubby just had a job offer, although the parameters of the job and salary still need to be discussed. I'm trying not to push him to hard into something he won't like just because it will be a regular paycheck. Cross yer fingers, people!
Yay!
Just make sure he can get a couple of days in September off.
Just make sure he can get a couple of days in September off.
He knows. Let's just hope he remembers his lines...
Yay for job offers.
Yay for LAistas not being all crushed and stuff.
Yay for puppies, who really are about the best thing going when you're feeling like you fucked up and need someone to cry on for a minute.