Buffy ,'Chosen'
[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.
Heard from apartment!lady and filled out my application online which was initially approved though I know they still need to do a background. t crosses fingers Oh let this work out...
I've a tension headache. Shocking. Time for a nap now hopefully. [edit: Whoa. Some really painful stretches and some really powerful headache meds later and I am feeling a whole lot more human.]
Did talk to Dad briefly and he's sweetly excited and happy for me and this move.
Whee! Sounds like things are falling into place Cass. Rest now!
Cass, I just talked to T on the phone, and she said to tell you good luck and congratulations.
Cass, congrats on your imminent move!
The smoke alarm in my building's stairwell is low on batteries, and has been beeping loudly ALL FUCKING DAY. I've been down there a few times to try and open it up to replace them, but I can't figure out how to get the cover off. We called the landlord, who said she'd come by sometime "tonight." ARGH.
[edit: Hooray! DH managed to rip it off the ceiling and take the batteries out. Landlord can replace them and put it back when she gets here, and in the meantime, we'll try not to set anything on fire.]
Oh that is so sweet of T. I still smile remembering the dinner where we all talked and laughed and just had so much fun all evening.
Tomorrow is both Farmer's Market and the start of the racing season with the Daytona 500. Apropos of nothing really. Just focusing on the happy.
I've reached the "I'M SO HUNGRY I COULD KILL SOMEONE!" side effect of the steriods. I'm working on dinner, but it's just not fast enough.
Oh that is so sweet of T. I still smile remembering the dinner where we all talked and laughed and just had so much fun all evening.
That is the restaurant they went to last night, without me. The same one where we ate the yummy meal. We need to do that again some time. Perhaps in Portland.
Farmers Market AND Daytona? It's like Cassmas!
I've reached the "I'M SO HUNGRY I COULD KILL SOMEONE!" side effect of the steriods.
Call me when you get to horny...
Acutally, we should have Buffista 'Roid Response Teams. Jessica could head up BRRT Starving, the Mommies could hand off your babies to you for BRRT Insomnia... like that.
Daytona is tomorrow? And Mardi Gras is next week? Where is this year going, already? Sheesh. Well, actually, not too bad because that means May gets here quicker.