Ow, Hec.
'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[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.
Ankle~ma, Hec.
I hope your Monday improves, Nicole.
The last interview scheduled for the job Teacup Guy applied for was Friday. I am hoping he hears back about a second interview or that he got the job soon.
I don't want to go to work.
Here on the East Coast, the workday is a personal affront to my need to sleep and stay under the covers until Spring.
Also the ankle I twisted last week is really throbbing this morning.
Ibuprofen is your friend. You can take 3 or 4, but then don't take any more for at least 6 hours, 8 if you can handle it.
I woke up with a horrible sinus headache, which I know is the direct result of my marathon crying jag. Drugs seem to have beaten the sinus pain down, though, which is good.
Still feel like crap. Somehow the co-workers seem to have picked up on it and are being both quiet and also nice to me.
But I would really really just like to crawl in a cave for about 6 months.
{{{Teppy}}}
I'm sorry, Tep. Happy birthday to billytea and the spectral bovine.
t waves at La Tep
Glad people at work are being nice to you.
Glad people at work are being nice to you.
I'm in the middle of typing an e-mail to you!
yay! Teppy mail!
Thank you for the six cents :). I ended up not needing to send the e-mail, as there was an e-mail from him just now asking me to come in to interview tomorrow. YAY!
yay for the interview!
happy birthday Polter-cow!
For Teppy -
stoopid boy - that's all there is to say on that matter