it will be sad, but I won't be upset.
Makes perfect sense.
You're wrong about River. River's not on the ship. They didn't want her here, but she couldn't make herself leave. So she melted... Melted away. They didn't know she could do that, but she did.
River ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Jessica - Jul 13, 2006 10:32:50 am PDT #4187 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
sj - Jul 13, 2006 10:32:55 am PDT #4188 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Teppy, much ~ma to you and your family.
Tea is so not doing the trick today, so I am giving in and making myself a pot of coffee.
Aims - Jul 13, 2006 10:33:01 am PDT #4189 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
Gudanov - Jul 13, 2006 10:34:44 am PDT #4190 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping
((Steph))
It sounds like a difficult time with the mixed emotions and stuff.
askye - Jul 13, 2006 10:37:19 am PDT #4191 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
It's not styling wax but I love Bedhead's Manipulator.
Steph L. - Jul 13, 2006 10:51:56 am PDT #4192 of 10001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine
It sounds like a difficult time with the mixed emotions and stuff.
As an example, my Mom sent me a follow-up e-mail, where she said "[Caretaker!aunt] is so emotionally involved in this whole thing with Grandpa."
That kind of says it all about how screwed up the family relationships are. Mom is really detached from all this, because she *never* had a good relationship with Grandpa, so she perceives caretaker!aunt's involvement and emotions as too much. Plus, calling it "this whole thing with Grandpa," as if he decided to join a punk rock band. Yeesh.
vw bug - Jul 13, 2006 10:52:23 am PDT #4193 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Ugh.
Asthma's been getting progressively worse over the last several days. I just got back from running some errands and had to use my inhaler after walking up the stairs. So, I decided I probably should see if my PCP wanted me seen before the weekend, so I don't end up in the ER. She thinks it sounds like I definitely need steroids (but they won't prescribe those over the phone for me, because I tend to actually underestimate how bad things are and sometimes need more than just the steroids), so I've got an appointment to see the NP tomorrow afternoon.
The frustrating thing is I qualify for this new, hopefully fabulous, medication called Xolair, which is a shot that you get every three weeks. Well, there's some insurance issues and it turns out I'm going to have to be referred to another clinic at the hospital to be able to actually get the medication (that's the VERY short story). And, well, this is a big hospital and blah, blah, blah, so who knows how long this is gonna take for the referral to go through...then I have to actually get the appointment. And they might require more tests and yada yada yada.
So, in the meantime, steroids, here I come.
DavidS - Jul 13, 2006 11:00:57 am PDT #4194 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."
You're goiing to be so buff you can kick your landlords ass, vw.
Check out the cool stuff at Tatty Devine.
Toddson - Jul 13, 2006 11:02:33 am PDT #4195 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
libkitty, a link to the red panda picture on that site.
vw bug - Jul 13, 2006 11:15:30 am PDT #4196 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
You're goiing to be so buff you can kick your landlords ass, vw.
That reminds me. She hasn't returned my call. Must try calling her again.