Spike ,'Sleeper'
[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 not sure why I've been comfortable grabbing TV shows off the internet, yet have never posted anyone else's recipe in public. Not sure at all. I don't think it's about whether or not anyone will notice, either.
However, when you bring money into it, I think ... well, it's not quite cousinjean, but I'd be uncomfortable with the board acquiring money through a copyright violation.
Good for him. This is always what I think of as "too bad for everyone." The soft spoken, thoughtful people are the ones worth listening to, says I (probably too loudly, and I'm likely interrupting when I say it).
Heh. It helped that they were talking about AI stuff and we didn't know the guy was a CEO till they got into the conversation.
That is a freaky dream, WindSparrow.
This must be the season for vampiric dreams, because I dreamed last night that I'd moved into an apartment complex that was inhabited by them. It was a very modern apartment complex with an open floorplan and lots and lots of windows, so I suspect the vampires were not that bright. Or perhaps they got their own Jems of Amara as a lease signing bonus.
Were they pretty?
Were they pretty?
The vampires? Hard to say. I was warned about them by a little old lady who dropped by to welcome me to the apartment complex. Mostly, I just saw suspiciously moving shadows outside. The apartments were rather lovely, in a modernist kinda way. (All big windows and odd angles.)
I just got home from dropping Toto off at the vet for his all-day test. I cried the whole 45 minutes home, but have basically decided that I'd rather just know what's going on. This not knowing shit is not fun. At least once I know what it is I can make decisions and deal with it. So, I don't hope that he has Cushing's Disease, but I hope these tests help us figure out what it is.
Speaking of which, Emmett's team won 12-0 today. Emmett had a triple, double and single and played in his checkered Vans since they couldn't find his cleats.
Right on!
oh, {Toto} and {vw}
((((Toto and vw))))
I'm sorry, vw. I hope the doctors find something minor, and easily treatable.