Willow: It feels like we're going around in circles. Xander: Our circles are going around in circles. We got dizzy circles here.

'Sleeper'


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.


billytea - Aug 30, 2005 3:04:51 pm PDT #9646 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.

Yes!

What I really need to introduce her to is San Diego Zoo (and Wild Animal Park and Seaworld). However, this requires more planning.


Cass - Aug 30, 2005 3:08:21 pm PDT #9647 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

You so fresh, Cass.
I showered! Yesterday
Did you go to work, today? Are you going tomorrow? How's your poor back?
Today is the last day at home for me. Taking all of the time that the doctor wanted was a really good thing. Thank you for the *ahem* encouragement and browbeating to actually take care of myself and not cave to pressure for work.

I managed to finally do some of my dishes and laundry today which is the first thing that has been done around here in about two weeks.

My back is really doing better. And I am trying to be really good about not putting too much strain on it for a while.


SailAweigh - Aug 30, 2005 3:09:04 pm PDT #9648 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

beej, safety~ma to your friend's mum.

Emily, great test score! Who cares if all they care about is pass/fail, we all know the truth and we shout it to the skies. Emiley is 92% perfect! Whoot!

IOmeN, I'm severly disappointed. I was looking forward to roasted asparagus for dinner and it wasn't until I reached in the veggie draw that I realized I'd thrown it out two days ago for getting slimy. Sigh. Some vegetables just don't last long enough, even in the fridge.


Cashmere - Aug 30, 2005 3:10:39 pm PDT #9649 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I regularly have to clean out the "crisper". Ha! Name ONE thing that comes out of there "crisper".


SailAweigh - Aug 30, 2005 3:23:09 pm PDT #9650 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb

It should really be called the limper, or the molder.


brenda m - Aug 30, 2005 3:25:39 pm PDT #9651 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

First day, P-C?

I keep beer in the crisper. Never had a problem with it going soggy.


Topic!Cindy - Aug 30, 2005 3:26:59 pm PDT #9652 of 10001
What is even happening?

Thank you for the *ahem* encouragement and browbeating to actually take care of myself and not cave to pressure for work.
I browbeat you, because my Lyme Disease ridden husband has built up an immunity to my wise advice, over the years. *cough*

Oh, Cashmere, by the way, apparently Mr. Invinsible was right about his temperature, last night. He spoke to the NP, today. She said call if it goes up around 103. I will be engaging in some creative number reading to him by at least one degree, possibly two, you realize, if it goes much over 101.

I think Sail's hit it with "the molder", by the way. Damn, I meant to clean out under my sink, today. We have a new dish washer coming tomorrow, and it's a mess under there. I so don't want to face that, tonight.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 30, 2005 3:28:57 pm PDT #9653 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

Cindy, I miss you. I hope that we can hang out someday soon.

There, I've said it!

flounces off


Topic!Cindy - Aug 30, 2005 3:30:00 pm PDT #9654 of 10001
What is even happening?

Nora, once we've finished enduring the plagues, I think we should, darn it. You're a North Shore girl, now.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 30, 2005 3:44:34 pm PDT #9655 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

flounces back

OK! I'll bug you about it when things level out a little.