Cash, I'm glad he's ok for now. Hope the ok-ness sticks.
'Trash'
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.
Man, there is a fandom for everything.
It's not exactly "girlfriend in a coma," but it's close.
On top of it being sad, and scary, having so little information must be frustrating for you.
I'm kinda zen. It's so far away, and I have so little info, that I'm pretty separate from it. I was upset last night, but now I'm just waiting to hear.
(Dear Universe, Cashmere is setting a precedent here. Play along)
Yes. This.
I hope you hear good news soon, Emily.
Hugging all the Bitches close, and rubbing my magic crystal, just because.
Catching up...
Emily, I'm sorry about your grandmother. I hope you get good news soon.
Cass, rehab sometimes takes a few tries but I'm glad your BiL is out and I wish him the best of luck with his recovery--for his sake but also for his son's sake.
Cash, I'm so glad the news is good.
{{{Emily}}}
{{{Emily}}} Call me if you need anything, OK? I'm thinking of you.
{{{Emily}}}
Short message because I'm almost flat on my back on the couch.
Shooting pain went through shoulder and neck when I flipped the towel over my head to dry my back after the shower this morning. I iced, took ibuprofen, and tried to go about my business, but driving to church it hurt so bad I was almost crying with pain, so I told the choir director I couldn't do it and had to go home.
It's OK lying down or standing up if I'm careful, but there's no comfortable way to sit. On top of the shoulder and back pain I get shooting pain up that side of my neck and all down my right arm.
Hate this.
Susan, hope you feel better soon!
Jen, insent
Susan, good to *see* you! Hope you feel better soon.
Emily and I just went and got dinner at the Fair. I love our neighborhood. Emily and I got very diverse dinners - Tibetan food and a hot dog.