Strength to you, Heather.
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I can't wait to see pictures.
Ple speaks for me.
I'm sorry Heather. I hope you get all the therapy out of hammering that's possible.
Wow, lib, I'm impressed! My ponytail was only 15 inches (maybe another three or four inches were lost to styling) - but 2 1/2 feet = dang! I can't wait for pics!
{{{Heather}}} Best of luck with it. Strength and peace to you.
Oh sweetie...
(Going dark now while I go home. Then dark until I can make my laptop stop faux ten-keying. Which should be simple enough now that I know what it was doing and how to make it stop.)
Lucy's getting extra hugs today. First vw talking about Toto in her lj made me think all day about her, and how she's gotten me through some really rough times. And then I come home to find - RIP Rocky, the two-year-old Boxer next door who went in to the vet with hip displaysia and came out with spinal meningitis.
Oh, Heather. I'm so sorry.
Heather, hugs to you, and strength to say what needs to be said and to hear and respond how you want to. Also, puppy kisses can be helpful at a time like this (see above).
I had to go away and show everyone at work my hair. Some of the reactions were priceless; I wish I could have gotten pictures of them! The consensus seems pretty good, even allowing for them not being able to say ewwww. I'm not completely sure how much of the looking good is due to my hair, and how much is due to the grin plastered across my face.
It feels weird, but I like it. I think it looks better on my face, and looks a lot more professional. I was going to go home and read HP6 tonight, but I think that may be delayed again, because I just don't think I can go straight home tonight.
After all that mememe, {{{{{Heather}}}}. Sending you peace and strength and courage. I skipped like crazy, so don't know if you posted the details, but hugs are good even without details.
Can't wait to see it. Are you obsessively touching the back of your neck? And yeah, that first shampoo is always funny.
Thanks. Conversation's been put off for a while. But, I'm feeling calmer.
I almost wish Mr. H were home as I feel like I need a blankie or something. But it's probably best he's not. I think I need privacy for this, and I probably wouldn't be as candid if I thought he could hear me and was judging how I've chosen to handle this. I can snuggle him when he gets home.
Thanks for shoulders and brackets and whatnot. I have a strange "people are out to get me" issue, so it's nice to get support from people not involved in any way.