what is with all this sickness? It's July, don't the germs go on vacation?
Feel better, all ailing Bitches. May your sore throats be soothed and your fevers eased and your aching muscles feel the sweet release of relaxation.
Wesley: Illyria can be...difficult. Testing her might be hard without getting someone seriously hurt. Angel: We'll make Spike do it. Wesley: Good.
'Underneath'
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.
-t - Jul 15, 2005 5:56:25 am PDT #971 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
-t - Jul 15, 2005 5:57:18 am PDT #972 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
I still want to name a dog Virginia Wolf.
beathen - Jul 15, 2005 5:59:27 am PDT #973 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.
Dogs are alright, but I like cats better.
meara - Jul 15, 2005 6:00:15 am PDT #974 of 10001
The very first dobie I ever met was named "Sir"...which made obedience class pretty funny
I met a guy named "Sir" once. I thought that was super-weird. Apparently his dad was in the military--dunno if that had something to do with it. But--calling your kid "Sir"??
Am feeling marginally better today--throat is still PAIN, but not quite as bad--still hurts too much to really swallow, but simply moving my head doesn't make me want to pass out anymore. So, yay?
SuziQ - Jul 15, 2005 6:02:08 am PDT #975 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame
Waves back at Sail!
We are still trying to find a dog for my mom. Something larger than a punt dog, but smaller than a collie.
tommyrot - Jul 15, 2005 6:02:32 am PDT #976 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
My cat's name is Señor Sock, so I just call him Señor. I guess that's equally weird.
-t - Jul 15, 2005 6:02:42 am PDT #977 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Glad there's improvement, meara. If you can, get yourself some throat spray that numbs you up. It makes eating possible, if weird.
tommyrot - Jul 15, 2005 6:04:39 am PDT #978 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
The B-52s have a song about a poodle named Quiche Lorraine
Has anybody seen a dog dyed dark green
About two inches tall, with a strawberry blond fall;
Sunglasses and a bonnet
and designer jeans with appliques on it?
The dog that brought me so much joy
Left me wallowing in pain
Quiche Lorraine
beathen - Jul 15, 2005 6:04:53 am PDT #979 of 10001
Sure I went over to the Dark Side, but just to pick up a few things.
I once had two beta fish - a male and a female. I named them Lily and James. They're dead now.
Topic!Cindy - Jul 15, 2005 6:07:07 am PDT #980 of 10001
What is even happening?
Oh meara, when I was feeling really awfully this morning I was thinking about you. Do you have a neighbor or friend near by, willing to make more store runs for you? You need popsicles so you stay hydrated, and more pain meds, and soup, and stuff. I know you have a store right handy, but still...
I don't know what's going on with me. This started Tuesday night, and continued through 'til yesterday morning. Then I fell to the communists and thought I was fine. A couple of times a year, for nearly as long as I can remember, my PMS has mimicked the flu. Anyhow, I was a little headachy last night, but my sinuses are always acting up, so I didn't pay it any mind. This morning I felt sort of dehydrated when I woke up, and had coffee rather than water, which was probably my first mistake. I posted in GWW and then got all hot and cold and hot and cold, dizzy, nauseated, weak, and felt like I was going to get a full blown migraine. I barely made it to the couch. I had Scott bring me some OJ, and Ben bring me a banana. I never felt much better, but maybe a little less bad. Then I fell back to sleep. I woke and was nauseated again. I had some crackers and feel nearly all better now. I think it was some weird hormonal, blood loss, dehydration, low blood sugar thing, with sinuses on top. Grlrlasghas.