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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.


Stephanie - May 21, 2006 3:44:23 am PDT #5489 of 10002
Trust my rage

In the second she just looks like, "I can't believe the papparazi."

That's exactly it. There were, I think, three people taking pictures of her taking bath. She took it all pretty well.

eta: Her birthday is June 4th. We celebrated yesterday because next weekend is a holiday and the weekend after that, we will be in a hotel in PR.


WindSparrow - May 21, 2006 4:12:11 am PDT #5490 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Ellie is such a cutie! Have fun storming the castle moving. PR. I hope you find it as tropically delicious a place to live as it is in my imagination.


Cashmere - May 21, 2006 5:27:11 am PDT #5491 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

We celebrated yesterday because next weekend is a holiday and the weekend after that, we will be in a hotel in PR.

How long will you have to stay in a hotel? Is it near the beach? I'm excited for you. I hope the move goes smoothly and you enjoy your new home.

edited to add: Of course Ellie is of Teh Cute!


Stephanie - May 21, 2006 5:32:23 am PDT #5492 of 10002
Trust my rage

How long will you have to stay in a hotel?

It depends on how long it takes to get into our house but probably no more than 10 days. However, it's probably not a hotel like you are thinking. There is supposed to be a resort we could stay at but it is a significant distance from Ft. Buchanan. There's a Motel 6 type hotel on the base that is close to everything and my guess is that is where we will be. Joe said if the hotel on post if awful and we will be there more than a day or so, we can move to the nicer, farther one. We have competing interests right now. I don't want to be stuck in a room with a baby for several days, but he can get everything done much faster is we stay closer to the base.


DebetEsse - May 21, 2006 5:33:55 am PDT #5493 of 10002
Woe to the fucking wicked.

Eating cake is serious work!

Yeah, I went to bed. But, now, I am awake.

WS, I...ummm...hope the cat sweater thing works out...?

Robin, how was the movie?

Hooray for teh good shopping!


Cashmere - May 21, 2006 7:28:50 am PDT #5494 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.

Stephanie, I daresay it would be easier for you, too, to be close to the PX, etc (at least until you get to know your way around), as well as easier for Joe to get to work. I hope the room has a kitchenette or at least a fridge/microwave combo for you to make it a little easier with a toddler. Good luck.

Christopher's off to the grocery with Owen and Liv's asleep. I'm going to look up times to go see The DaVinci Code sometime this afternoon.


sj - May 21, 2006 7:29:04 am PDT #5495 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

really cute baby eating cake

Ded. So cute!

We went to my great-uncle's 90th birthday yesterday. Teacup Guy met a ton more relatives of mine, and everyone just loved him. He kept getting cornered by different relatives asking him questions, and I kept getting cornered by people telling me how handsome he is, how sweet he is, and how happy I seem to be. It was really great, and a nice change not having to deal with all of the crazy relatives by myself. My uncle is the sweetest man, and he was so choked up to have so many relatives in one place. It was a great day, and I am feeling sort of glad I missed the F2F, because I can always go to an F2F next year, but this was a one time opportunity.


DavidS - May 21, 2006 7:32:41 am PDT #5496 of 10002
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Ka-Gronk. I have coffees. I wish I could've slept longer but my body said basta and now I'm face first into a tiki mug of latte.

Emmett's team won their game yesterday. I arrived several innings in because I was lunching with Scola and Cass. As I got there Emmett was starting the 3rd. "How're we doing," I asked, Chris. "We're down 3-2. Emmett pitched us out of a jam in the second, coming in with two men on and one out and striking out the next two batters." Eliott nodded, "Emmett was HUGE."

Close fought game, where we got all the way to 6-2 down. Then came back and tied it on a big inning, topped with Eian's second massive home run of the season. We pushed across one extra run in the last, and then held on to beat them. Reed got pissed by a call in the field and starting pumping fastballs by them. Pure vapor trails. 7-6 win and well-played. Joaquin made a running, shoe-top save in the left-field. Outfield executed a perfect cut-off to keep their best player from scoring.

Very gratifying to see all the players hitting and actually doing what we've been coaching them to do all year.

Prom was so fun last night. Everybody was having a blast.

We toasted Deb's hard work and JZ gave her a little blue book about roses written and signed by Peter Straub.


sj - May 21, 2006 7:34:17 am PDT #5497 of 10002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm going to look up times to go see The DaVinci Code sometime this afternoon.

Mom, stepdad, Dave, and I saw it yesterday after the party, and we all enjoyed it.


WindSparrow - May 21, 2006 11:42:41 am PDT #5498 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.

Harvey served an eviction notice today. Friday while I was mowing the back yard, I discovered a rabbit hole. Daniel tells me he has had to fill in rabbit holes before, usually closer to where the vegetable garden is. We have observed a rabbit happily hopping about the back yard, driving the cats crazy. There is a tone of meowing that I have come to recongnize as meaning, "Dammit, there's a rabbit in MY yard, the people aren't letting me have snacks whenever I want, and I'm frickin' stuck in the house." Today we took Harvey out on his new, tougher lead, with new, tougher hardware that we could hook to the clothes line and let him roam over most of the back yard while we worked on planting the tomatoes we bought yesterday. Harvey was able to reach the rabbit hole with the lead. He could, and did. And when he did, he squatted right over it, and peed. Daniel says that from the looks of things, that hole is their front door. He wants to give them a couple days to find new digs before filling the hole in, hoping that the predator that just scent-marked their front door will be warning enough. Neither of us want to kill the rabbit(s). We just don't want to feed them more of our vegetables than we get to eat.