I think it would be pretty without the fur, but I like ponchos.
Book ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
[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.
Timelies.
Punctuation and congratulations to those that need it.
My good thing? Well, I got married to a man that, despite all my faults, loves me for me. He had 6 years to find out what kind of person I am and he didn't run screaming for the hills. I've never been happier.
Also good...the amount of support I've gotten from my all of my friends, especially you guys. I'm really lucky to have people that will call me on my shit, but hug me at the same time. I don't always want to hear it, but I need to. So thank you.
I owe a number of people emails. Procrastination and work have put responses off until this evening.
So, the poncho's a no go, then?
If it were a shawl and not a poncho, it could go.
Ok...so, "make pancho for Deena" is right off the to do list.
No, you're looking at this in an entirely negative light. "Make shawl for Deena" is right ON the to do list.
Oh, oh. I see. Fixed now.
Whew. Worried me for a minute. I hate to see you being all negative like that.
Time for me to go put the small fry to bed. There will be stories and snuggles and, perhaps, a lullaby. Kara's become addicted to lullabies lately.
I'm so glad I rent right now. It looks like there is some kind of busted pipe from the house to the street. I noticed a damp area awhile back but didn't realize what was going on. I'm running the washing machine and I ran out to the car to get something and I noticed the water bubbling. So I called my landlady and let her know.
an eviction notice - not for things like being behind on rent, but for...prancing around naked in the apartment. Was very shocked, as I had not done those things.
You don't do enough of it IRL, either.