That's ambitious smartassedness. 330 cars/penii in the potential scratch pool.
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.
Skipping like a rock across a pond to vent somw stress over deciding whether we have to evacuate or not. And if so where to. Argh. At keast my MiL is out of town already.
Cardiac-ma for your mom, Astarte, and calm-ma for you.
Poor Sassy. I'm so sorry you've been dealing with so much.
Robin, get well soon!
Ditto to Cass with an added rrrrowl at the thought of Cass-tied-to-bed, despite my concern for her poor back.
Aimee, I hope you survive the day, and please call me when you get back.
ION, I love Saturdays so much that I would marry them wearing just about any dress. Or none at all.
Kristiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!!
-t, stress ease-ma to you.
Astarte, healthma for your mom, and anti-stress-ma to you.
Who was pimping the show Slings and Arrows? I think it was Robin. Anyway, I TiVoed one and it was very interesting. It's set in and around a Shakespeare festival so it's loads of backstage drama and I think would be very familiar to a lot of folks here (juliana, Sophia...).
Thanks, Deena. Looks like we're going. Evacuating sucked so much last time, I really hope this time is better.
Cardiac~ma for your mother, Astarte.
Much cardiac ~ma for Astarte's mom.
Be safe, -t!
Oh be safe -t. This storm looks very scary.
Cardiac~ma to the Ma of Astarte.