I am not having the best of weekends, but I could be doing worse.
Jayne: 'Cause I don't know these folks. Don't much care to. Mal: They're whores. Jayne: I'm in.
'Heart Of Gold'
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.
Gudanov - Feb 05, 2006 6:26:42 pm PST #7760 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
Cass - Feb 05, 2006 6:36:50 pm PST #7761 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
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.
Gudanov - Feb 05, 2006 6:40:35 pm PST #7762 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
Thanks for the good wishes, that brings me some warmth.
DebetEsse - Feb 05, 2006 6:44:58 pm PST #7763 of 10001
Woe to the fucking wicked.
If more will help, Gud, you've got them.
DCJensen - Feb 05, 2006 6:49:01 pm PST #7764 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
Puppykats... [link]
Gudanov - Feb 05, 2006 6:49:53 pm PST #7765 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
Thanks,
Gotta go now. Stuff to do and all that.
ChiKat - Feb 05, 2006 6:51:01 pm PST #7766 of 10001
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?
{{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.
Cass - Feb 05, 2006 6:54:25 pm PST #7767 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
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.
Typo Boy - Feb 05, 2006 7:59:11 pm PST #7768 of 10001
Calli: My people have a saying. A man who trusts can never be betrayed, only mistaken.Avon: Life expectancy among your people must be extremely short.
{{{{{Trudy}}}}} That is just awful.
P.M. Marc - Feb 05, 2006 8:38:44 pm PST #7769 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Oh, Trudy, I'm sorry. What is it about close relatives like that going so close together (Gram and her remaining sister did the same thing--we repurposed the memorial to be duel, as we're a practical lot)? I think you're on to something with the idea that your Aunt took your grandma and said, "C'mon, we've got Things to Do."
I did, indeed, get down to see Cass! Who must move to Portland very soon, so she is only a day trip away.
We made MUCH better time on the way home, on account of fewer stops. Lillian slept for most of it--the Cass family were fairly correct in assuming she'd conk out the moment we were in the car.
Cashmere makes good humans.