Yay Dallas. And hope your friends find new jobs like you did soon.
Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.
[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 am so mad at myself right now for letting myself get so out of shape. Going up and down one flight of stairs should not leave me so exhausted that I need a nap.
THis made me think of beth and her doorbell reports: [link]
That's really something, AmyLiz. The hat is making me alittle sniffly.
AmyLiz, that must have been difficult for your mother to have to deal with. I am glad she was there for the wife.
-t, you're link is going to make me more paranoid about the doorbell. How creepy.
Makes me a little glad my doorbell doesn't work.
THis made me think of beth and her doorbell reports: [link]
That's so awesome and freaky.
The last load is in the washer. Teacup Guy's stinky socks will have to wait.
going to make me more paranoid about the doorbell.
Finally, something scarier than the Land Shark.
I love how the wife went and put her husband's hat on for him, one more time. It seems very sweet. Especially because I myself would prefer expiring in my garden at an advanced age to some of the other more time-consuming possibilities, like cancer. (Hate cancer).
7.5 days...7.5 days...7.5 days...7.5 days...
2.5 days...2.5 days...2.5 days...2.5 days