Ha! I wish! At least he'd wash my back for me. Uh, not that I want these guys to or anything...
'Life of the Party'
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.
Men, men in strange places.
If there are people in your walls, you can use wolves to chase them away.
I'm so tired.
Do universities REALLY need students? I mean, seriously. . . or maybe they could just not offer them any services.
Of course, I woudn't have a job.
Difficult.
Ah! You might want to change that address in your registery.
I might, except I'm still clinging to the possibly vain hope that the bedrest will only last one more week and as of 8/31 I'll be back at work. If the OB extends my prison sentence on 8/30 I'll change the address, but, dammit, not until then.
Oh, JZ! Thank for your offer of books. I mentioned it to S, and we may take you up on it. I'll ask her about it again later today.
Anytime, Sean. We've got packing boxes at the ready if you want 'em.
I like your family, Jars.
Yeah, you should meet the rest of them before you go making wild and crazy statements like that. I left my country to get away from them for a while.
Whew, what a day! It's my birthday, but my gift to myself was...work. But it's cool, since I have the wonderful feeling of accomplishment and satisfaction, to go along with my aching feet and exhaustion. And my girlfriends are taking me to dinner -- my fave Indian restaurant. Butter chicken, here I come! Esp. since I didn't manage lunch.
I am 34 today. Damn, does that seem utterly imFUCKINGpossible!
Happy Birthday, Erin!
JZ, I hope the bed rest does indeed end when August does.