Giles: I jump out of the circle, jump back in, and, and, shake my gourd. Buffy: Hey, I think I know this ritual. The ancient shamans were next called upon to do the Hokey-Pokey and to turn themselves around.

'Dirty Girls'


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.


Laura - Nov 16, 2005 6:23:46 am PST #4949 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

While we're talking about running, any tips for running on a treadmill?

That's the time I use to catch up on taped programs or DVDs. The time goes by quickly.

I am doing weight lifting with the boys now. We have a big Nautilus machine thing. I printed out the various positions and then noted the 3 of us and what weight and reps we are on. When they are not on the machine they have to keep warm on the treadmill, bike, stepper, or tramp. Since I married an athlete and have these 2 sporty boys we have lots of great equipment. We are just getting started so we'll see how it goes.

The wonderful thing that has been sitting in my garage for a year or so unhung is a big heavy punching bag. The coach next door promises me if I get myself some good boxing gloves that working with the heavy bag will get rid of my arm flaps. And yet it sits unused.


SuziQ - Nov 16, 2005 6:36:52 am PST #4950 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

I have a weight bench thing that we inherited from my FIL that needs to be assembled. It has been in the garage for a couple of years and I'd love to use it, but I need someone to show me what to do.


juliana - Nov 16, 2005 6:39:38 am PST #4951 of 10003
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

It has been in the garage for a couple of years and I'd love to use it, but I need someone to show me what to do.

Gimme a month and some, and I can show you, if you don't find someone in the meantime....


ChiKat - Nov 16, 2005 6:40:15 am PST #4952 of 10003
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Murder is not good before noon.

It's noon somewhere.

t /enabler


Jen - Nov 16, 2005 6:43:49 am PST #4953 of 10003
love's a dream you enter though I shake and shake and shake you

Being strong appeals to me a whole lot more than being svelte.

Hell yes. One of the many things I'm looking forward to doing once I graduate from school is getting back to regular weight lifting. I felt so good when I was doing it before.


SuziQ - Nov 16, 2005 7:01:47 am PST #4954 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Juliana, it has been sitting for a couple of years, a couple of months is no big thing. I'd LOVE to have your help.

I am so excited about meeting you live and in person, btw. I wanna go out and play with you Thanksgiving weekend.


P.M. Marc - Nov 16, 2005 7:09:26 am PST #4955 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

I miss weight lifting. I do build muscle quickly, so it's fun for me to deal with weights.

However, I really, really need to find some cardio that doesn't suck, because I could lift weights all day and not improve myself on that score. I get turned off of it because I manage to skip the endorphins and go straight to the nausea and shaking.


SuziQ - Nov 16, 2005 8:07:02 am PST #4956 of 10003
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Congrats on the job, Sail!!!

I am a bad wife, I have no idea what time DH's interview is today. It is over at Yurba Buena Gardens in SF is all I know. I don't even have my cell on me today (not sure where I left it this time).

Shoot - I just realized, Monday - forgot the cell, Tuesday - forgot my keycard for work, Wednesday - no cell again. My brain, she is a sieve.


Laura - Nov 16, 2005 8:07:24 am PST #4957 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

YaY SailAweigh!!


WindSparrow - Nov 16, 2005 8:10:23 am PST #4958 of 10003
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Yay, Sail!