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.
so i have been having elaborat e dreams over the last few days. This mornings invovled presents! given out by a co-worker. there werew elaborate metal boxes one with a J, one with a K, and one with a B for my sisters and me. sadly I never saw what was in . There were also giant ( 6- 8 feet long) ribbons made out of tape and cardboard for some people. they were tahnkyous of some sort. One was for billytea.
ps just to share - Friday night's drream invovled jackie Chan in a wheel chair ( still doing stunts), a heist, Giant squishy ball pits, and a new duig called potato chip powder ( to hide the nature of the substance from the police) that made people very silly.
I need some coffee
ps. May everything go smoothly laura
I'm looking forward to getting out of town. Brendon has been travelling bunches this year. He's been in Georgia, California, Michigan, and Texas. Doing the trade show thing with our sales person S. S is going to be in Vegas with her boyfriend at the time of one of the shows in the St. Louis area so I volunteered to go in her place. It was a good excuse to see St. Louis since I have never been there, and a wonderful excuse to see Anne again!
A quick trip. Just Sunday and Monday. S gets in Monday night and I leave Tuesday morning. They come back here Tuesday night. Then they are home for a week and a half (yay!) until they take off for Chicago. The travel schedule has been crazy, but the shows are really going well.
Bon voyage, Laura.
Last night I dreamt I was involved in some sort of convoluted plot to foil criminals, but this was happily punctuated by stopping several times to make out fiercely with House. In my dreams, he's a GREAT kisser.
You know, that's hard to type when your "o" is sticking!
I expected that to call SPP out of the ether.
Have a great trip, Laura, my sister in band-aid allergies.
In my dream, I was trying to hide a box that had a body in it among a lot of other boxes. I know that you are all backing away slowly, but there was no killing in this dream, just the logistical problem of hiding the box. I need to watch less television. Or different television.
There were some wild storms and scattered tornadoes here last night, but the damage was mostly west and north of me.
I've been having a lot of very odd/bad dreams lately, that I promptly forget when I wake up. I know a few days back, Juliana was being very mean to me, and that the night before last I spent most of the dream crying, but I've completely forgotten last night's dream, even though I woke up glad it was over.
So turns out the mystery train trip was to York, where I've been wanting to visit for ages. Stayed in a lovely hotel, ate some lovely food and saw all sorts of very old things. Then came home last night for birthday drinks with friends.
Le Bloke is definitely winning at Boyfriends this week.
And here's wishing more bunnies and puppies and chocolate in people's dreams in future. And maybe some cheese.
Ooh, I loved York. I was only there a day, and I want to go back. Intact city wall! Vikings! Huge boyfriend points, there.
Yay for winning boyfriends!
Last night I dreamt I was involved in some sort of convoluted plot to foil criminals, but this was happily punctuated by stopping several times to make out fiercely with House. In my dreams, he's a GREAT kisser.
She's Hott and Wise; He's Caustic with Eyes. They fight crime.
I have completed 5 pages! 25% of the paper is done!