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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.


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.


Cass - Aug 30, 2005 3:50:16 pm PDT #9656 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.

Oh, I know that you browbeat for my own good, Cindy. I actually do appreciate it. Today is the first day that I have been able to do anything without cringing in pain. Though about an hour and a half of low-level housework has tired out some muscles. I will take it very easy at work tomorrow.

I hope Scott feels better soon.

Speaking of crispers, slimers and molders... Turns out bacon can go bad. Ewwwww. So much for my sandwich plans for dinner.


Polter-Cow - Aug 30, 2005 3:57:57 pm PDT #9657 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

First day, P-C?

Second.

Interview in half an hour aaaaaaah.


Nora Deirdre - Aug 30, 2005 4:03:02 pm PDT #9658 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)

put your feet up and have a nice cold beverage.

I have had many jobs that made my feet cry, and you learn to invest in decent shoes (and arch support inserts, if necessary) and some pampering stuff for feet. Like foot soak powder or peppermint foot lotion. You must love your feet, support them so that they may support you!

(It was the faciitis that almost keeled me dead. That was a long road of foot pain.)