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.
Oh, well, my Comic-Con schedule is here. So...that's how you can find me. I don't think I even have time to grab lunch. Or dinner.
Ah. Didn't realize you were only down for the one day. Well, when you're upstairs collecting swag from whichever of the panels are offering it this time out, you might get to wave across at me as you pass by (unless I can convince my guy he doesn't
really
need me at 4:00, like he thinks he does, in which case, I'll see you in the [seats 3000-ish] Hall 20 for VM). Oh, and probably at
Done the Impossible
too. Oh, and yes, the granola bar or package of peanut butter crackers that you carry in your messenger bag/backpack/whatever is your bestest friend.
runs out
to Giants/Brewers game with rest of company
while wearing silly baseball cap
Hey! If I had known, I would have said hi! (We were at the game, too. Hell of a 9th inning. Woot!!!) (Moises disappointed me, though. Poor Moises.)
Hey! If I had known, I would have said hi! (We were at the game, too. Hell of a 9th inning. Woot!!!)
Aw, man! I wish I'd known, too. Where were you? We were in section 128.
And it was a good bottom of the ninth, indeed.
I have started laundry. This seems small but lordy how I have been putting it off.
I am even going to wash my sheets. In theory.
I am also doing a little bit of laundry.
My wonderful husband is this close || to having my laptop working again. Yay!
edited b/c I just have the one husband
Where were you? We were in section 128.
Suite 4 - luxury box level.
Nicole! Eeeee! You do exist!
Nuh-uh. Do NOT!
Nicole, if your cloning experiment had worked, it would have been the CLONE at the desk, not you, silly!
Heh. That's only if someone else was in charge of the cloning experiment. Leave it up to me and I'll screw it up. I guarantee it.
And if you happen to see this post, Plei, I just bought that one 'n only colorfix that you mentioned a few months ago. I'm planning to use it this weekend. Meep! I hope it plays nice with my hair so I can start over with a new color.
I am even going to wash my sheets. In theory.
In theory is the absolute best way. I'm washing dishes Right Now. In theory.
I am also doing a little bit of laundry.
I know I mentioned it first but "laundry" used to be a euphamism we used for Teh Sex, so reading it sometimes makes me giggle. Cause I am twelve. And porny.
To be clear though, I am actually cleaning clothes and towels and such and not engaging in anything actually fun right now. It is neither fucking great nor fucking. But clean clothes, so there you go.
I'm washing dishes Right Now. In theory.
I need to do this as well. In theory.
I may do laundry tonight as well. Unfortunately, I, too, mean really laundry with clothes and soap. I think I need to do dishes too. And I have no new DVDs at home now.
Sigh.
First loading of laundry in dryer and drying. Second load of laundry in washer and washing. Dishes in the magic wall box and ... magicing?
Kittenish has totally burrowed into the pile of previously cleaned laundry that was never put away. I only see her tail.
I am wavering on whether I can take out her recycling to the car in bright floral jammy pants unmatching printed top and ... dithering. I look like a six-year-old dressed me. In the dark. After losing a bet. Out of spite.
