Buffy ,'Never Leave Me'
[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.
Anything that can distract and soothe you?
I *may* have made the mistake of reading some of the transcript of Larry King's interview with Bush. My head *may* have exploded. Now I'm all agitated.
I probably shouldn't be reading political blogs at bedtime, should I?
My back pain has returned, too, and it's hard to sleep in any position, anyway.
I should just try to do some yoga or slam some tequila.
Step away from the blogs, Cash. Slam some tequila while doing yoga.
I should just try to do some yoga or slam some tequila.
Or both! Tequila yoga shots!
Err, no intent to mock your pain, Cash, I've got no sleep and a backache going too. I'm going for another round of advil and trying the sleep thing again shortly.
ETA: Ginger x-post! High-five!
Y'all sure you want to be high-fiving whilst slamming tequila shots? That way leads to spilled booze....
Cash, relax~ma to you.
Are you implying I can't high-five with one hand and slam a shot with the other?
I'm so sorry the back pain is back, Cash.
I think I need a bath. I have had wine. but I woke up with back pain this am. ( it gets better as I move more). we just threw wall board compound on the wall I get to paint tomorrow. I am thinking it might take more than tomorrow. This is an evil paneled wall - one of many. we are trying to disguise it with paint - even though this is a wall that will be hidden by bookcases. It is our experimental wall. I am hopeing for a good results. I hate the evil paneling - but in this case , if there is wall board, it is dead. so it would have to be replaced on removeal. but DH wants it to look more like wall board, if painted. I am rambling about walls. soo saaddd.
Emmett's team lost a heartbreaker.
They were winning going into the bottom of the last inning. The other team had a runner at second with two outs.
The pitcher got a comebacker, but instead of throwing to first to get the easy force, win the game and go to the finals, instead threw to third where they didn't get the out, and the other team went on to win.
Translated into Fannish: Pippin manages to get the One Ring away from Gollum at the very crack of Mount Doom, breathes a sigh of relief and absent-mindedly hands it to a nearby Orc.
Emmett, however, went 3-3 with a walk.
Husband~ma, Connie.
How much do I love the game reports a la Tolkein? THIIIIISSS much.
Crisis du jour: We're supposed to go to Moldova in a couple weeks to participate in our best friend's wedding. R's boss has refused his leave (4 days) for this.
ETA: Oh, connie, I just read Beep Me. That makes my crisis look silly. All the ~ma in the world to you both!