Thanks for the good wishes, that brings me some warmth.
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.
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.
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.
Trudy, I'm so sorry. My thoughts are with you and your family.
I was strong. Plus I fell asleep. Much harder to make an ass of myself that way.