Spike ,'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
[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.
yay Jen
I just tried to convince my 8 year old neighbor to come help me clean my house. It didn't work.
Plans for this weekeknd...
shhh....there is no actual plan - a few vague ideas, but no plan. yay. I really hope it doesn't get filled with plans...
Weekend plans include finding a pretty summer dress, but since I hates shopping I truly do wish someone would do it for me. It needs to be cotton and have sleeves and hopefully pockets too, since I always want a place to put my hands.
Yay for no more radiation for JenP! May your superpower be foamy and convenient too (I am still advocating that transporter thing, btw).
I kept hearing a weird sloshing-glooping noise. Turns out a juvenile bluejay is wading in the birdbath and then doing a high speed wing flutter that sends cascades of water sparkling into the sun. It's verra pretty.
This weekend, I'm officiating the wedding of my longest term client. It's sort of like marrying my own daughter off. (or the closest I'll ever come) It's going to be small...and long...lots of cool elements, including a 'sekrit' handfasting. Only the three of us know what that means...the mundanes will boggle I'm sure.
Then more work, work, work for the Peace March Reunion. I'm glad I volunteered to organize because...myway!...but it has been an assload of work. Still, it ought to be a blast and I feel good about what I'm providing the community.
Around 200 people are coming...one 89 year old from NZ!
First week of July? Coma time baybee...
Work in the morning tomorrow then house cleaning followed by hanging around doing nothing. Sunday, lunch at a friend's, then to see the Spalding Gray tribute, which is this: [link]
Stabby stabby stabby.
NO IDEA how much easier she ismaking this.
Grrrrrrrrr.
Yay JenP with the no more radiation having. I can't imagine what that was like, but I can approximate the relief of not doing it any more. (that whole, hitting yourself with a hammer thing)
Blessings on your body for right and perfect cell production from here on out. May every cell of your body be purged of impurities and enlivened with the love of whatever you hold holy.
scrunches up face in mad good vibes tossing in Jen's direction.
Yay JenP! I hope your superpowers involve flight! (If you'd like that sort of thing, that is. Invulnerability's also fun!)
This weekend I'm heading to Kernersville so I can help my folks a bit and take Dad out for a Father's Day lunch.
Grrr. Hate banks.
Hungry NOW. Want food.
YAY CJ! and YAY no more radiation for Jen!
I think I'm bogarting all the fantabulousness for the day. Last night I saw Cars -- everyone should see Cars -- Pixar out did themselves. Today I was taken to lunch, it stretched out several hours, I'm leaving early to go to the DMV and finally get my replacement driver's license, which I need since I'm going out to the bars and seeing a Pirate Band. Alaskan Pete and his Salty Seamen. I will also be "waltzing" for the first time, the main drag of bars is Tennessee St and it's a tradition on birthdays (esp 21st) for people to do the Tennessee Waltz and get free drinks. However, I will be drinking responsibly and giving most of the drinks to the people.
I'm thinking about wearing one of my tiaras in celebration for my birthday.