Well, look at you. All dressed up in big sister's clothes.

Faith ,'End of Days'


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.


erikaj - Apr 04, 2006 5:53:00 am PDT #7251 of 10001
Always Anti-fascist!

Fun...barely remember this, but I used to like it.


Trudy Booth - Apr 04, 2006 6:17:09 am PDT #7252 of 10001
Greece's financial crisis threatens to take down all of Western civilization - a civilization they themselves founded. A rather tragic irony - which is something they also invented. - Jon Stewart

Present for the Cassie Pants: [link]


vw bug - Apr 04, 2006 6:49:02 am PDT #7253 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Financial Aid thing is worked out. I'll explain more later, 'cause I don't really have time now, but I am SO relieved!

Also, boss just LOVED the baby hats. I'm so excited!


sj - Apr 04, 2006 6:50:37 am PDT #7254 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, vw! I am relieved for you.


Ginger - Apr 04, 2006 6:54:04 am PDT #7255 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda

Yay, vw!

It's a beautiful day outside and my motivation appears to be lying out in the sun getting a tan.


sj - Apr 04, 2006 6:58:08 am PDT #7256 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

One of my amazon marketplace books sold today. Yay. Every little bit is going to help until this move is over.


SuziQ - Apr 04, 2006 7:01:41 am PDT #7257 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

Yay vw!!!

Jealous of Ginger's sunshine. It is icky here. I'm so tired of the rain. I need baseball and softball and little league ball....


Cashmere - Apr 04, 2006 7:17:59 am PDT #7258 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

I'm in the midst of a freak out. Yesterday my pediatrician voiced some concern that Olivia's noisy breathing may be a condition called laryngomalacia--which is basically a floppy airway. However, she's gaining weight just fine and she doesn't seem to be affected by it.

He said he'd consult with another doctor to see what would be the best test to confirm this diagnosis. He was supposed to call me back yesterday to discuss our options but instead, I get a call TODAY from their scheduler telling me what time they had scheduled Olivia's UPPER GI!!

Now I'm wigging out because this procedure is uncomfortable and I'm worried about putting her through it if the condition isn't serious. WTF? I'm in tears just thinking about them sticking a tube down her throat and strapping her down for x-rays.

And I'm pissed at my doctor for making this kind of decision without my knowledge or consent or even telling me what our options are.


Nicole - Apr 04, 2006 7:18:55 am PDT #7259 of 10001
I'm getting the pig!

Hello, lovely Bitches!

Yay, vw! I'm so pleased that things are taking a turn for the better. Looks like we won't need to start hunting for that Hellmouth under your bedroom after all. Really, the damage to the floors would've been problematic, to say the least.

Sell, sell, sell, sj! And if you get more cash than you were expecting, feel free to book a flight to SF.

I have cramps from Hell and would like a heating pad, asap.


DavidS - Apr 04, 2006 7:19:14 am PDT #7260 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

It is icky here. I'm so tired of the rain. I need baseball and softball and little league ball....

Preach it. Emmett's home from school with his fever. Also, his left index fingernail is thoroughly dark purple. I wonder if it's going to fall off...

The silver lining is that Emmett won't miss a game because of his fever and his finger. It'll be rained out. You know something is amiss when your good luck is the lesser of two bad lucks.

GC, I'm unsurprised that you're hurting after a night out with Juliana.

Jen, I can't tell you how eager I am to see you in May and wrap you up in hugs.

Good health and good luck, vw.