Well, work is good, so I'll let you off to do that. It's good to *see* you, though.
Spike's Bitches 25 to Life
[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.
Poptarts
Oh, good! Not!Emily just came home and is cleaning his room, which he was supposed to have done BEFORE 11AM TODAY. I had to show it once as a mess. Oh, well. At least he's doing it now.
hrummmphh. I have an inspector comming to look at electriacl work. acc'ding to my electrition- he should have had his schedual on his voice mail by 830. It is 9. his voice mail is talking about Last friday. I really want to know when he will be here.
It's good to *see* you too. Hope you have a good day.
The same goes for the rest of the Bitches. Hasta, people.
Happy B'day VW! Good luck with the new roommate finding. I have had to do that many, many times in my life. Being able to see how the person responds to your pets should really help you out in determining if they are a good match for your household.
I am eating the tartest plums ever! I love teh tart but I think they might be too much for me.
Good luck with dealing with the family, Tep. Bring a copy of your certificate marked SANE that I'm sure you got when you finished therapy to remind you when things get rough.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY VW!!!!
I managed another hour of sleep, during which I had a nightmare that I was pregnant again.
Screams forever... And by this I mean the idea of *me* having same nightmare, or God forbid, being pregnant again, not you.
Thing is, I'd like to be pregnant again...in 2-3 years, once our finances are more stable, Annabel is more self-sufficient (not to mention potty trained), and I have 2-3 manuscripts complete and out there seeking homes. But not now. Oh God, not now. The worst of this nightmare was how very realistic it was--it was exactly my real life, only without the visit from Aunt Flo that happened two weeks ago. It took me at least ten minutes after I woke up to get my sense of reality back.
Oh, BTW, AmyLiz, is your profile address still good, what with all the moving and stuff you've done? I've been meaning to send you an email talking publishers and agents, if you're still up for such a thing. (No rush, no pressure--it's just looking to be a quiet week for me, so I'e been working on my priority lists.
Is it is a bug birthday today? I looked everywhere that I should be able to find out -- except, you know, catching up in Natter.
I am at massive places of gronk this morning. I slept. I got up. I showered. I drove to work. I troubleshot a network. I ate a cookie. Still gronk.
Though I have to vote for a new mayor tomorrow and that will be exciting because I cringe when my city makes national news for being so amazingly stupid (and, yes, often indicted) but I get to sleep in too. It's like Sophie's Choice. I have to choose between a goverment that works and watching The Daily Show.