'Why We Fight'
[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.
Yay for more Deena!!
Morning all. Did everyone already know that an alarm clock only works properly if you move the switch from OFF to ON?
Yeah, I figured as much.
I have two alarms. One of them, I set with the proper time but forgot to switch it to the ON postition. The other one, I set for 6 PM instead of 6 AM.
Juliana - glad to hear that counseling went well.
Holding back now won't help in the long run.
Yes'm. I didn't want to talk that much last night. Don't like crying in the first session.
Perkins, are you and Lexine going to Serenity this weekend?
And, juliana, I'm glad to hear your session went well last night. I'm sure that listening is just as important as talking, so a healthy dose of both is a good thing.
{{juliana}} I hate crying in front of strangers, even ones paid to listen to me cry.
Confession time. I have not mailed out my tiara yet. If someone here hasn't yet received her tiara, please do not feel unloved. I have been looking for the right things to include and have been frozen by my inability to find something I can afford that is worthy of her. I will probably end up with chocolate. It SHOULD go out this coming Monday because payday (glorious payday!) is on Friday.
Perkins, are you and Lexine going to Serenity this weekend?
We are and I kept meaning to email you about it yesterday, but there was much troll logic everywhere that had to be dealt with. Sunday Matinee-- wanna go?
Juliana, not crying can be good. The "as much as you want" thing is key, I think.
Nicole, when my alarm went off at 4am, I reprogrammed it, in my sleep, to 5am. I felt like I had slept in...it was wonderful. Since it only kept me from going into work an hour early, as I have been doing for the last 2 weeks, it was not a problem.
I'm kinda worried about my helper who is here from Boise. She has not appeared yet today. She is not answering her cell phone either.
So very much not it, I hope.
t runs in and touches her nose
NOT IT NOT IT NOT IT
I forgot to say -
NOT IT!!
Either one.
Not it. Either it. Though despite how dreadful the timing would be if I were pregnant right now, I'd rather be pregnant than jump out of an airplane. I'm not afraid of heights as long as I have solid ground beneath my feet, and if there's a railing instead of a wall, it has to be above hip level. But I have trouble climbing ladders, I hate walking over sidewalk grates, and I get nervous in the front row of our church's balcony because the rail isn't quite high enough. So parachuting? Right out.