'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
Fay,
Life seems to have treated me with unexpected kindness on the job front - although I guess it could just be that they're hiding their evil rather better than the last guy.
My vote is the unexpected kindness is long coming and heard earned.
And thanks for the job~ma. I'll know by the end of the day Monday and I'm having a hell of a time figuring out what the hell to do.
{{{Cash and family}}} So awful, sweetie. I hope everything goes as well as it possibly can. Miracle would be nice.
{{{Cass and family}}}
My brother was on antabuse once. After a few weeks he started testing how much alcohol he could get away with drinking without getting violently ill. That was fun.
Sail, if you're still around, skip the store. You can buy them here. Just worry about making it to the airport on time so I can seeeee you!
Raq, checking confirms that my bookmarked links are almost exclusively Regency, but you might see what you can find here: [link]
And here are two naval history links that might give you something: [link]
The latter is mostly about the ships, but maybe if you follow the links you'll find some uniforms.
Sorry I can't be of more help. So far I haven't written anything Victorian, so I haven't collected info on the era.
After a few weeks he started testing how much alcohol he could get away with drinking without getting violently ill. That was fun.My brother did the same. My sister's theory that he can't even use mouthwash is more than a little bit rose-colored.
Christ on a poptart, I just hope he doesn't try *today.* My SiL isn't the type to have sporks on hand though potentially she will have a corkscrew which would be plenty painful and poetic to kill the diabetic alcoholic with barware.
I'm trying to vent my rage and frustration now so that I can be zen calm once I am there.
My SiL isn't the type to have sporks on hand though potentially she will have a corkscrew which would be plenty painful and poetic to kill the diabetic alcoholic with barware.
If it were candy barware that would be EVEN BETTER.
The cops would be talking about that shit for years.(takes notes)
I figure if you are going to premeditate a killing, might as well give it some flair.
I need to shower and get ready. When I was talking to my sister this morning she asked what I got the neicelet. "I don't know yet."
My brother did the same. My sister's theory that he can't even use mouthwash is more than a little bit rose-colored.
The first day, maybe. After that though, all bets are off. Much ~ma to your sister. For your nephew's sake.
Cass - vent, baby, vent. I am guessing you have to be the sane one ...
Then please, please, please let this be the first day. I foresee some Googling of Antabuse later. I know very little about it.
Really off to get ready now.