Hey you and Laura both dancing naked you just made mine. Except I still belatedly want to moider Not!Emily.
'Hell Bound'
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.
Woo hoo Beth and Matt!
Feeling very loved today, and it's been a rough one. Thanks, everyone.
t loving on vw some more
Hey, I'm on a break, I have a right to be here!
Tom and Frankenbuddha just came in from their shopping expedition. I was grateful for the distraction.
Damn. The cable guy took our remote. We were using it for everything. Whoops.
I have hit the wall with research. grr. I wanted to do more before knocking off for the night, but I can't. I don't know how this will all get done. I think I will have to take a day off from work, though that's not the best option. (I have an event next week and a project due to a demanding client the following Monday)
Erg. drowning. burnt out.
We signed the paperwork for the apartment on Friday; it's a Tenant at Will form, not a one year lease. But, it seems this is more of the norm in the town that we are moving to. I should say the town that I am moving to, since Teacup Guy already lives there. I still have no idea how to get to and from my apartment and how to get to important things like the market, the liquor store, the coffee shop etc. My sense of direction is nonexistant. I also have way too much stuff to pack. My diamond shoes are tight too.
Hec, I am so sorry about the sucky treatment you received. Much job~ma to you.
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Healing~ma for Emmett's finger. Poor thing.
I am still very angry at Not!Emily and his note. Asshat! As I said on AIM earlier, you need to find a mop and a broom and stick them up his ass.
Paper-writing~ma, Nora.
{{{Nora}}} Is there anything I can do to help?
No, I think it's all me at this point. Sadly, that is the one person not up to the challenge.
OK, I've whinged here, on Natter, and in LJ. I think my work here is done. I'm going to try to get some good sleep tonight, get up nice and early tomorrow, make a fresh start, and get some good work done.
I was tired last night around midnight. So I went to bed. And couldn't sleep. Took half an Ambien. Couldn't sleep. Put relaxing music on. Couldn't sleep. Read for a while. Couldn't sleep. An hour and a half later, I gave up.
Got up. Went out to the couch, watched something scientifically educational for all of maybe five minutes before I fell fast asleep.
Woke up at 8 feeling awake but still a little off. And went back to sleep until 1. Huh? Kittenish snuggled with me nearly the whole time which she hasn't done in a while. So that was good too.
I think I may be getting more pissed off by the moment.I am furious for you, vw. Not!Emily is an ass.
Glad you are electrode-free now.
Also, he hasn't paid his rent yet.Rent! I went to pay my rent the other day and then the Espy (Howler kitty) stuff happened and we forgot. Must go do that today.
I still have no idea how to get to and from my apartment and how to get to important things like the market, the liquor store, the coffee shop etc.I still haven't found the liquor store here. Damn the state regulated booze.
And yay new apt, sj!