What Nora said, sj. You are definitely not a loser.
'Out Of Gas'
Spike's Bitches 29: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
I need sweets. I just had an apple. It's not cutting it.
sj, you are not a loser. You're doing this the smart way, that is, the way that doesn't make you miserable.
sugar free fudgicle? A nice dark chocolate?
Thanks, everyone. You are all too good to me. I can't accept the good things you are trying to say about me today, so I will just say thank you.
sugar free fudgicle? A nice dark chocolate?
We're all out. I'm thinking some mint chocolate chip ice cream :)
I'm glad it wasn't layoff and out the door. As awkward as it is working here right now, I really need the time to marshall my jobhunting resources.This sounds better for you then, Spidra. But, damn, those people are just insensitive asshats whose rudeness is just boggling.
This publisher has a history as a small business before it was sold to a big corporate publisher. Some of the people here date from that founding period and some of the corporate culture still reflects that.That explains a lot possibly.
Robin, feel better. Jammies and fluffy tv have proven health benefits.
Perkins will go anywhere there are penguins.She's not the only one. IJS.
((sj))
The house next to me is for sale. $825,000 for 2 bed/1 bath and 1,000 sq ft. There is a wee apartment in the back which probably adds $150K to sale price. Yeah, I'm thinking moving is a good thing.
However organizing continues to be a pain in my back. And arms. And neck. My ass is too padded to be pained by this.
HMOG am tired. Still, not sick, so I count my blessings.
vw is making me hungry. This has resulted in what might be good food cooking or a massive culinary mistake. I'll know as soon as it browns up.
mmmmmm.... Jen's Ass.... sighhhhhh.....
(it is intersting when you're out with Cass and some guy oggles her ass. on the one hand it's "hey, buddy, eyes back in the sockets" on the other, you sorta can't blame him)