'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
[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.
Also? I STILL WANT SUGAR, DAMN IT!!!!
No sugar for you!
Big meanie.
Have some salt instead. Now drink whiskey. Now go sleep.
No salt. Bleh. Salt not sweet. Whiskey not sweet. Whyfore are you so mean to sugar-deprived Teppy?
(Dude. I am *so* a junkie.)
Oh, and Cincy.
Woot!!!
but the impending sprogfall has assured SF's place on my agenda. For that matter, I'll be flying out from SFO.
Righteous!
Whyfore are you so mean to sugar-deprived Teppy?
Eat a leafy green.
::checks bin::
Mustard greens for you! No sugar!
So very glad Hec is not in charge of the menu for Prom or the hospitality suite.
Whyfore are you so mean to sugar-deprived Teppy?
Eat a leafy green.
Kiss my leafy green, buddy!
(The level of crankitude and other withdrawal symptoms is directly proportional to how big of a junkie I am.)
At the Mothers' Day festivities today, I did not have dessert (pound cake with ice cream and strawberries in some sort of goo that doubtless was a sugar-laden goo). I am VERY proud of my ability to resist Teh White Devil. I deserve a gold star. Or! A cookie! Yes. A COOKIE DEAR GOD I DESERVE A COOKIE!!!
This has taught me to NEVER try to go off caffeine.
Oh Teppy! I so feel for you right now.
bt, I didn't realize you'd be visiting (yes, I never get to b.org anymore). I LOVE the Wild Animal Park.
Woot!!!
Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to squeeze it in the schedule. I had to fight! For my right! to Ci-i-i-i-incy!
bt, I didn't realize you'd be visiting (yes, I never get to b.org anymore). I LOVE the Wild Animal Park.
Well, exactly. No way can I come stateside without checking it out (again).
Woot!!!
Let me tell you, it wasn't easy to squeeze it in the schedule. I had to fight! For my right! to Ci-i-i-i-incy!
Awwww. I'm doubly thrilled, then. Woot Woot!!!
I always wind up on that train ride. Next time I'm there, I want to take one of the walks so I can see the primates. Or maybe the lions. That would be fun too. And the kids would prefer walking (or in their case, being pushed in the stroller.)
I always wind up on that train ride. Next time I'm there, I want to take one of the walks so I can see the primates. Or maybe the lions. That would be fun too. And the kids would prefer walking (or in their case, being pushed in the stroller.)
I love both, not to mention just sitting around in one of the aviaries and watching the pretty birdies. But of course with kids in tow there's a stamina issue there. I keep failing to do the bottom of the hill justice. It's usually getting on by the time I get there. I tend to start with the Californian condors and burrowing owls and work down. This time shall be different! (Well. Not the starting with the condors and owls. I can see that staying the same.)