Gud, how are you doing?
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
I am not having the best of weekends, but I could be doing worse.
I am sorry. I wish there was something magic I could say or wish or do that would bring you joy. Or peace. Or just a good weekend.
Thanks for the good wishes, that brings me some warmth.
If more will help, Gud, you've got them.
Puppykats... [link]
Thanks,
Gotta go now. Stuff to do and all that.
{{Gud}}
So, here it is 10:45 on a Sunday night and I'm at work. I've worked about 20 hours this weekend on a project that is due 2/17. I still have a shitload to do on it, but I think/hope I can make the deadline.
Then, around 8 tonight, the owner emails me "edits" for another project that's due 2/14. In the world where edits=complete rewrite=at least 25 hours worth of work.
I feel like I need to curl up and cry.
When the Fairness Fairy comes to straighten out the world? She's got a lot of explaining to do to you, Gud.
Granted the bitch is way the hell late.
Puppykats... [link]Their website seems to imply that this is a good thing? Though I miss my puppycat right now.
{{{{{Trudy}}}}} That is just awful.