See, in my fantasy, when I'm kissing you... you're kissing me. It's okay. I can wait.

Oz ,'First Date'


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.


beth b - Feb 07, 2006 8:51:38 pm PST #8025 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

hugs , congradualtions, health ma~~ and copeing ma~~.

I am in the middle of cooking dinner for tomorrow night. Matt is going to be home tomorrow - in time for dinner. I think I could spend the next 24 hours making food for us to eat. I sometimes forget that I really do think that food is one of the best ways to show love. It is odd, because though my parents cooked, neither of them loves it the way I do. I think that I still got the idea from them anyway. Even though my mom didn't love to cook - dinner was there almost every night, made by her for us. And it was even better when everyone started cooking. Cooking for me is also an act of love - taking care of myself. While Matt was in Ct, he ate at one of our old favorite restaurants - a little hippy - moosewood inspired place in the middle of preppy CT. And the food there is good, very good. And it feels like, and tastes like, it is made with love. Not all restaurants have that feel. The fact that on Thursday night I am going to make another meal for my parents, DH, DS, and BIL to share on Friday is really making me feel grateful to exist.


Cashmere - Feb 07, 2006 8:58:40 pm PST #8026 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Cindy, I'm glad for no pneumonia but damn, that pharmacutical stuff is cranky making.

get-well-ma for Emmett.

Beth, I'm glad Matt's coming home--safe-travel-ma for him.

Brain fog is bad tonight. Not a lot of sleep today and, although I love my mother and am glad she was able to stay and help me out, being alone with her for three days straight is driving me bugfuck crazy. This weekend should be better. DH is off work for the rest of the week and O's going to visit his other grandparents for the weekend.


Pix - Feb 07, 2006 9:11:30 pm PST #8027 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Heya. Anyone around?

I remember when I used to actually post on a regular basis....sigh...


Cashmere - Feb 07, 2006 9:18:18 pm PST #8028 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I remember when I used to actually post on a regular basis....sigh...

We should have jackets made.


Fay - Feb 07, 2006 9:22:18 pm PST #8029 of 10001
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.

Wrod.

sigh


Pix - Feb 07, 2006 9:38:20 pm PST #8030 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

We really should, with "NPC" (non-posting character) stitched on the back.


Cashmere - Feb 07, 2006 9:42:07 pm PST #8031 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

In pink satin, right?

Everybody in the house is sleeping and I should be, too. It's amazing what a three hour nap can do for you.

We've got busy stuff tomorrow, or, uh, today. Owen goes back to the sitter for the day and we've got a pediatrician appointment and a lactation consult. I think the nursing is going 100% better than last time but I want to go over some pointers with a professional.

Olivia is still a little jaundiced but seems to be doing fine. We'll know more when we see the ped.


beth b - Feb 07, 2006 9:49:39 pm PST #8032 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

hello nonposters. Y'all post enough so I remember you!

soon I will hit the bed - and watch more Alais. one episode - then sleep.


WindSparrow - Feb 07, 2006 9:50:54 pm PST #8033 of 10001
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.

I have given the cats the shoe box from the ugly functional shoes. Neither of them have gotten into it yet.


WindSparrow - Feb 07, 2006 10:03:50 pm PST #8034 of 10001
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.

Ten worst album covers of all time: [link]

Acme on-line catalogue. Includes dehydrated boulders. [link]

This is a meta-overload: [link]