Inara ,'Serenity'
[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.
He's having more arm-numb issues, and he called his cardiologist, who said she wanted to do an angiogram tomorrow morning to see if there's any blockage, and that since he's got such a bad history of cardiac incidents, she wanted him to go check in now and stay overnight.
I'm glad your dad's getting things checked out (although sorry there are things to be checked). Much calm~ma to you, Steph.
ma~~ to dad - and he's right - don't chnage your plans for tonight - go see him tomorrow when it is easy for everyone.
and ma~~ to calli
Oh, Tep. Vibing for your dad. And for you.
It suggested this in the middle of my filling out the application for preliminary high school licensure.
Emily, that's a little odd. And annoying. It's like, Hey, they *think* they're all focused! Let's fuck with them!
I feel nauseous. I don't know why, though. Strangely, I'm trying to think of what to eat to cure it.
I feel nauseous. I don't know why, though. Strangely, I'm trying to think of what to eat to cure it.
Me too. Except I know why - I've had two cups of coffee today, when I very rarely drink coffee.
My solution: McDonnalds hot fudge sundae.
Health-ma to your dad, Steph.
Oh man, Tep. I'm sorry you're going through this again.
I am so sorry, Steph. I'll keep my fingers crossed.
When I'm broke (and I so am) I can't go looking at pretty things.
Scott made a protest purchase of Circus tickets for the five of us, for next month. I wanted to slap him, because we don't have that kind of money. We have his parents 50th coming up (and I won't bore everyone with my reaction to the fact that the party in a big reception hall, with a DEPOSIT put down, by one or two of the siblings BEFORE broaching the subject with the rest of us). My high school reunion, is the same day as Julia's birthday, which is right after Thanksgiving this year, and a month before Christmas. I have no clothing. My kids need some cool weather clothing (and need to stop ripping the knees out of their jeans), and
oooof.
Shutting up.
Anyhow, pretty boots, Aimee.
The thing I like about internet shopping, is I can put whatever I want in a shopping basket and I don't have to put anything back on the shelf. It's just sits there in my basket, and is, for all intents and purposes, mine. Unitl I clear my cache. That way, I get pretties and I don't spend any money.
I also like it because I can get whatever size I want, cause they all fit. Oh! THat Carolina Herrara dress only comes in a -8? Well, I'll have to have it taken in, but I'll get it anyway. Dum-dee-dee-dee