I am on my third pair of pants for the day. I had to run three quick errands...all in a three-block radius. I was SOAKED when I got home. This rain can stop any time now...only, it's not stopping till the day we leave for SF. Blech.
Xander ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[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.
::hugs back, very tightly::
::hugs back, very tightly::
- Now* I'm distracted from paper writing!
It's the boobies. They have that power.
mesmerized
NORA!
Get back to work!
Now the boobies are mine! All mine!
Now the boobies are mine! All mine!
Now there's a hell of a line to enter to...
So far today, I've cleaned a little of my apartment, bought a fan and some filing folders and stuff, and ordered a new printer and a shredder online. Also loaded dirty dishes into the dishwasher. Now I'm eating lunch (mac and cheese -- the orange Annie's kind), and once I'm done, I'm going to try to organize my desk. (First step: get rid of old broken printer that's been taking up space for a year.)
In re House, I've done that. About gas. Then it was almost like I heard his voice telling me "Chew your food, you moron." in the clinic and I had to laugh at myself. But I have to wonder if doctors these days aren't getting like "She's got a sinus infection. Why are we talking about sex?"