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[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.
so that I wouldn't have to come home to chaos.
Ugh. That would be nice. I'm so sorry this has been such a pain in the ass.
I am sleepy this morning. I didn't want to get up. I think shopping did me in yesterday...
ION, though, I had a dream that I bought a plasma TV. With Emily's money. She was not happy...even though I got a great deal. Goofy dream.
I am so sleepy I am nauseous. I hate that! And my iPod insisted on playing me things like Tom Waits and PF's Dogs of War. More sleepy. I should have put on a playlist but I was too bundled up and sleepy to make any musical decisions.
{{{Nora}}} Is this week less crazy for you?
haven't asked Daniel, but I'd guess either bachelor-like he has no thermometer or thrifty-like he has a glass mercury thermometer of the sort that I can only read on the third tuesday of months in which both Venus and Mercury are retrograde during a new moon at low tide, and I have new glasses.
That broke. I planned to get digital one at Big Lots so many times....
Timelies!
I am nervous as heck. Today is the day the lawyer and social worker come to my house to talk with C and me about guardianship and we start the paperwork process.
With any luck, in two plus months I could be the proud legal guardian of a bouncing, non-so-baby, girl.
{{{Maidengurl}}} Much ~ma to you today. I hope it all goes smoothly. You are such an amazing person for taking C into your home and your heart.
Is it too early to take a nap? I am exhausted.
I didn't see this posted here earlier. RIP John Spencer I was never really a big fan of the West Wing, but when I did watch it, he was one of the main reasons.
With any luck, in two plus months I could be the proud legal guardian of a bouncing, non-so-baby, girl.
Hopefully, this is a pain free C-section.
(I'm sorry. I'm really tired and goofier than usual).
Well, shit.
Our final "paper" for Advanced Composition is due on Wednesday. It's supposed to be a memoir, of sorts, of all of the "concepts" we learned this semester. He gave us a formula to use to write about each concept, and each is supposed to be about a page. I just made a list of my "most important concepts I learned." There are 35 of them. There is NO WAY I am writing a 35-page paper. Ugh. For one thing, there just isn't time.