sorry , Sean.
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.
Goddamnit! Universe, LAY OFF MY FRIENDS!
ChiKat, I know that it's necessary, but I always think it's criminal that they deliberately make you go hypothyroid.
Sean, I hope things are okay.
Vibes to S and to Sean, who has clearly taken the mantle of WBB-hood from Robin's now-WBH, and is wearing it with incredible grace.
Shit! So much ~ma heading southward right now, Sean.
{{{Sean and S}}} Tons of health~ma to her.
Damn, Sean. My best to S. I hope she's going to be ok.
Fuck, Sean. Lots of vibes and ~ma for you and S.
Smiting thoughts directed toward Matt's boss and the asshat that hit Cashmere's van.
It's been quite a week for her - thrush, pool, and now the stairs.
Yeeesh! Poor Ellie and poor you! That's enough trauma and drama, okay? Take a break, Ellie. Think calm.
Sean, much health to S and calm to you.
Oh man, Sean. I hope this is okay and she gets to stay as long as medically warranted.
meara, I've found that migraine-induced sleep doesn't really count against my normal sleep.
And FUCK I have a migraine and two classes to teach once I get out of the office. I hate being unreliable.