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'Serenity'


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.


Lee - Aug 14, 2005 8:40:31 am PDT #6309 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Sparky, want to go to Lush this afternoon after the movie? I was going to go before I met you for lunch, but since I am still here in Belmont and haven't eaten breakfast yet, I sort of think that may not happen.


Pix - Aug 14, 2005 8:45:23 am PDT #6310 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.

I bought my first place, a small condo, when I was 23. I lived there for five years, and then Dave and I sold it when we built our house, which we moved into over two years ago. Now I'm in the very strange position of moving back into a rental situation, and I have very mixed feelings about it. Where I lived in CT, home ownership was possible on a teacher's salary. Out here in LA, that just is never going to happen. I know this is the right thing for me right now, but it's hard sometimes. I feel a bit like I'm moving backwards in what I'm "supposed" to be doing as an adult. I think part of it is a middle class New England thing: the goal is owning your own home and having your own freedom and autonomy. I don't know. It's just odd being both a homeowner and a renter simultaneously, I guess. I have to live with the hassles of landlords and such, yet I still have to make sure there is money for the mortgage and home maintainance, even though I don't get to live there. I moved from a big house of my own, which I don't know if I'll ever live in again, to a tiny back half of a garage. I don't know if I'll ever be able to afford a house of my own again.

Hmmm. And apparently now my diamond shoes are too tight. Nebbermind.


askye - Aug 14, 2005 9:06:43 am PDT #6311 of 10001
Thrive to spite them

I'm possibly going to the movies tonight with this guy. It depends, but he's going to call me back. Now I have to freak out about what to wear.


sj - Aug 14, 2005 9:10:39 am PDT #6312 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Go askye! I hope you have a good time. You'll look foamy regardless of what you wear.


SailAweigh - Aug 14, 2005 9:14:16 am PDT #6313 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Housing costs are insane just about everywhere. Even here in Madison, the median house is $150k. Doesn't sound that bad compared to the coasts, but when $150k gets you maybe a dumpy little 2 bedroom with 800 sq. ft. it says a lot about what the average house is versus the median. Most of the newer houses are fairly big and you're lucky if you can find anything for under $350k. The developers seem to think everyone is this city is a doctor or lawyer. Honestly, how anyone can afford a house if they're single, I don't know. Two incomes, yeah, I'm guessing it's doable. Which is why I'm starting out with a dumpy little condo and hoping to move up to a small, yet not so dumpy, house. Why they can't build slightly smaller houses that cost a reasonable amount, I don't know. There is a huge market for them, lots of renters would love to get out of renting, but they can't afford it. Build what people can afford, dammit!


P.M. Marc - Aug 14, 2005 9:14:23 am PDT #6314 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

We weren't, I should be clear, living paycheck to paycheck when we bought the house. We were paying undermarket rent on a two bedroom, both working full time, and prospects looked dandy.

Stupid 2001.

We're just now crawling out of that particular hole.

The advice I've seen with stand alone house ownership is to budget for one big thing a year (major expenses like the roof, painting the outside, updating X, Y, or Z), sort of like having your own condo fund thinger.

What we fell into, and what would have been fine if either we had more money or Paul was into working on houses or I was allowed to play with power tools*, is the "cosmetic" fixer trap.

If I had it to do over, which I wouldn't, because frustrations with the house fed into how I wound up here and besides, I wouldn't change anything that might mess with the whole having had Lillian thing, but if I *did*, I'd probably more seriously consider a zero lotline townhouse or a slightly smaller, but totally fixed up, home.

We still have to decide where we want to be when we leave this place. The house was originally a five year plan, but it's looking more and more like it's going to be a ten year one. Go team equity, I guess. I just hope all the undone things are done by then.

With a condo or co-op, these particular issues aren't as big.

Sigh. Anyone have any idea where to find replacement boards for the huge, thick siding that was popular in the 60s and 70s? This is my current frustration. (I hate my POs. I hate my POs. 99% of what's wrong with the house went wrong under their watch, and in the name of updating.)


Susan W. - Aug 14, 2005 9:16:52 am PDT #6315 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Talked to VCOB--he said there's no real change from yesterday. I asked him if he knew ExArmy!Brother's plans, and he said they were the same as ours, to wait and come as soon as we know when the funeral would be. I mentioned that I wished I could be there now, and he said they knew that, but that we could be having this same conversation a week from today, and there's only so much you can put on hold--if nothing changes between now and tomorrow, he still has to go pick up a U-Haul and get Rachel moved in to her new place down at Auburn.

So. I feel better about the way we're handling the situation, at least. We all have appropriate things to wear now. I've let all the people I'm regularly in contact with know that I may disappear on them temporarily at any point. DH has put in a formal request for the maximum bereavement leave allowed, and has sorted out which airlines offer the best combinations of good fares and direct routes. MIL is paying for our tickets, and is planning to drive out from Tulsa when the time comes and offer her services to help out with Annabel and my grand-niece, or anything else she can do.


SailAweigh - Aug 14, 2005 9:20:09 am PDT #6316 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

Susan, it sounds like you're doing everything you can do. It is hard waiting. Much strength and peace~ma to you and your family. Your MiL is a very kind woman, you must feel very blessed.


sj - Aug 14, 2005 9:23:45 am PDT #6317 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

The Red Sox game is on rain delay. I am still quite sore today, and I need to drag myself out of the house, and at least go walk around somewhere for a bit to stretch out.

As far as owning v. renting, I am not sure I could afford to own anytime in the near future, even if Teacup Guy and I went in on it together. The housing prices around here have just about doubled in the past few years.

Even here in Madison, the median house is $150k.

There is almost nothing for that price around here.


Amy - Aug 14, 2005 9:26:13 am PDT #6318 of 10001
Because books.

Housing costs are insane just about everywhere.

So very true. The town where I grew up in NJ is insane-o now. There's no space for new construction, but the town is so desirable (shortish commute to NYC, pretty town) people are spending $500K for a tiny Cape Cods, then *knocking them down* and building McMansions on the wee lots instead. The big old Vicorians go for $800K and up. Crazy.

Here, north of Syracuse, you can buy a 3-BR Colonial for around $120K, if not less. In *this* town, though. Closer to Syracuse, which is maybe twenty miles away, you'd add $100K to that. Weird.

I hate my POs. I hate my POs. 99% of what's wrong with the house went wrong under their watch

This is how I feel about what has become my father-in-law's house (was in my mother-in-law's family, but Dad is all that's left now). The women who grew up here and lived here almost all of their lives (my MiL's aunts) were so cheap. And didn't have anything resembling taste. They took what could have been/once was a gracious old farmhouse and ruined it. Put plastic tile in the bathrooms. The ugliest, cheapest carpeting you could find on the floors. Never fixed anything that wasn't actively falling on their heads. Replaced what I assume were solid doors with crappy hollow-cores. Feh on them.