We really should, with "NPC" (non-posting character) stitched on the back.
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.
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.
hello nonposters. Y'all post enough so I remember you!
soon I will hit the bed - and watch more Alais. one episode - then sleep.
I have given the cats the shoe box from the ugly functional shoes. Neither of them have gotten into it yet.
Ten worst album covers of all time: [link]
Acme on-line catalogue. Includes dehydrated boulders. [link]
This is a meta-overload: [link]
This one deserves its own post. For badger-badger-badger lovers, it's Banana-phone: [link]
Worst ever analogies from high school essays: [link]
Tuesday night score: A couple of cute flirtations, and much love from my new gay boyfriend. Still up: the puppy-kicking speech to a boy (he's very sweet & nice, but he's obviously looking for a connection, whereas I am... well, not).
I know I shouldn't have gone out tonight, what with the being sick, but it's too tempting. Though I've been home for a while, and the NyQUil just kicked in. G'night, folks.
Hope all is well with everyone. Or as well as it can be.
I'd trust the pharmacist, Cindy. Maybe not the doctor, but the pharmacist.Yeah. When we were at the pedi's office, I'm pretty sure the nurse put two meds in the neb, when she gave Chris the breathing treatment. The doctor made a point of saying they could be mixed. I then asked the pharmacist. It was only once I got home and read the print-out Walgreen's always puts in with their stuff, that I saw otherwise. I had to talk to the dr's office again later, to find out about the Xray, so I told them about the contradiction, and they confirmed for sure that I could mix the two. Truthfully though, it's only because the pharmacist said I can, that I am.
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.
Oh, I've been craving Olivia news. I haven't hit LJ yet this morning, but it was nice to find it here. I'm sorry she's still a little jaundiced. If you have any bit of the orb in your sky, keep your shades and curtains open, and put her bassinet in a sunny window, 'til you gte her to her check up.
Hurray for smooth nursing! How about you--do you feel like you're recovering well?
Tuesday night score: A couple of cute flirtations, and much love from my new gay boyfriend. Still up: the puppy-kicking speech to a boy (he's very sweet & nice, but he's obviously looking for a connection, whereas I am... well, not).
Oh. No. Puppy-kicking speech hard. Flirting pretty.