Oh, Jilli, I'm so sorry. He did have a long, good life, and was as well and truly loved as any Dread Beastie could ever hope to be, but that doesn't heal the hole he's left in your life. Peace and kisses to you, and, soon, consolatory chocolate.
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.
{{{Jilli and Pete}}} I am so sorry for your loss. I know the dread beastie was very important to you.
{{{Jilli & Pete}}} I'm so sorry for your loss.
{{{Jilli and Pete}}} I'm so sorry about Dread Beastie.
So sorry about Dread Beastie Jilli and Pete.
Peace-ma to Pete and Jilli
I'm sorry about the Beast, Jilli. I spent a few hours today making phone calls at Planned Parenthood to defeat prop 73. And, like Sheryl, disappointed to read about vanilla Coke.
Jilli and Pete, I am so sorry. Rest in Peace, Beastie.
Yay for power for Laura!
I have a sad, boring life. Both roommates are going out tonight, and what am I doing? Eating takeout and supposedly doing homework (really, I'm crocheting).
I'm mopping, cleaning, and cooking dinner. Oh and baths for the kids. Also, I'm going to help my BIL with some computer stuff. The kids are yelling gotta go...