Buffy ,'Empty Places'
[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.
Holy Fuckaroni, there was way too much work in my workday.
Plus the stress of boss emailing me from the other office inquiring about the $45,000 invoice that didn't get paid and the offer that didn't go out. Neither of which seem to be my fault, but she's liable to blame me just on principle.
But I did every damn thing that had to be done and now I can take tomorrow off and go into Emmett's class and teach a bunch of 4th graders my theories on good writing.
I think I forgot to mention how incredibly adorable Cass looked in her photo way upthread. More Cass pictures would be good. It would make everybody happier.
Back from the screening. Enjoyed it muchly. I'm spent.
I enjoyed it muchly as well, though I think my reaction can best be summed up as --
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!
Tired, but not too tired to say
Happy Birthday Nicole!
The Braves have their 14th consecutive division title.
Neener, neener
I just saw Sci-Fi's little Serenity thing and I am forced to respond with White Font.
PUBLIC RELATIONS OFFICER!!!!!!
-dies of happiness-
Something I've been meaning to mention in Bitches:
On a path up to the small King's Mill Dam in town here, there is a sign that reads
Strictly
Walkway
I always smile and think "Oh. A sequel."
I am holding you to this if we move anywhere close to California.Well, that's pretty much anywhere now, isn't it? We need a formula or something, x hours by plane increases visiting by y percent.
Teeny little bumps in my belly.Hee!
how incredibly adorableOkay, this was exactly what I needed to hear tonight. Nice timing of the Hecliment.
Plus? Playing with my new phone is kinda fun and addictive. I get tense, and then tenser because I embarress easily, in front of cameras and I'd really like to get past it. I also blink but that is why we came up with sunglasses.
(to elaborate, mostly because my brain won't shut up, my favorite pictures of myself have always been taken when there have been so many cameras around that I end up not really seeing them and just being me.)
I always smile and think "Oh. A sequel."Bwah!
I am home and I have taquitos. But way better than that -- my grandma looked great tonight. She ate her dinner without prodding or help. Admitedly it was chicken broth, lemon jello and orange sherbert, but she ate it all.
She's anxious to get home, which NSM right now but it can motivate her in the rehab. She's like to go home now actually. With her new titanium hip. I mentioned the fiesty?
I can barely admit to myself how scared I was that she wasn't going to make it and that she wasn't really feeling like she'd had a full life or was ready to go either. We had a nice visit for an hour or two and then I convinced her that sleep was of the good.
I am exhausted. I am sore. I am feeling so much better.
Hec, I sent you e-mail, but you may have already left work before I sent it.
Random thought: I want to see them remake Nightmare on Elm Street using the Wiggles' "Wake Up Jeff" as the soundtrack.