Mal ,'The Train Job'
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.
I'm not dead, but I am rather dark grey, and likely to skip and skim.
Brain full. I want to sleep for about two months.
Karl! Hi sweetie!
I survived my first year teaching high school! And have a contract to go back and do it all over again...in 2 1/2 months!
Woo and Hoo, indeed! Congrats on surviving!
eta: Almost forgot. Aims, I'm so sorry you're dealing with buttheads.
I'm trying to be positive:
I'm glad I hate my boss today because it means I have a job.
You are glad you have the Internet on which to take out your frustrations because jail is no fun.
It appears someone liked my resume today - I'm getting a call this evening about one I sent. Huh.
See? You scrape the barrell for some fake good news, and the real thing comes along!
Well, damn, job~ma then, Aimee.
Suzi, the cap fits Mal and is awesome! I was met at the airport by the DH wearing his A's polo, so the two of them matched.
It's 3:28 am here. In spite of Benadryl, Mal is wide awake.
Yay Aimee!
Hi Brenda!
New class starts today - US History since 1945. Fun, fun, fun! Have not gotten my Econ grade yet - I'll be happy with a C.
Waves at Raq.
Mal is resisting the Benadryl? That is wrong. Warm milk maybe?