Willow ,'Showtime'
[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.
I just loved that he had my back, even though he doesn't know me very well. Everyone last night did. It's great to have such supportive friends.
We had you're back because your a lovely, wonderful person and you deserve it. As for Teacup Guy, the fact that you're my friend was enough for him, and also he has a special dislike of shady business people.
ETA: Good luck with the lawyer and make them pay!
Tea, tea would be good about now.
Jen K is in the bay area? Gah, already? Did I miss an opportunity to meet her?
I hate my life. I can't remember things for crap anymore.
Hi everyone. I just skipped a gajillion posts. ~ma to anyone and everyone. Did I miss anything important?
I've spent this morning alternating between doing financial research and doing laundry. Laundry is boring, and financial research is confusing. I think I'm starting to get the hang of the financial stuff (Roth IRA is good. Putting all your money in tech stocks is bad) though the laundry continues to be boring. Possibly I have too many clothes.
Hmm. Donate the unwanted clothes, take tax deduction, invest money. I've had worse plans.
Cashmere, I am happy to announce that as a responsible adult, I am having a little bit of oatmeal, slathered in brown sugar, for breakfast. And, even though my mother taught me well, I don't feel the least bit of guilt.
Jen K should go to Cha Ya. Vegan sushi is teh yum.
vw, congrats on getting away from the landlords!
Ok, if anyone has Parker's home phone, please e me that.
Insent, Empress.
Thanks Connie.
Cashmere, I am happy to announce that as a responsible adult, I am having a little bit of oatmeal, slathered in brown sugar, for breakfast. And, even though my mother taught me well, I don't feel the least bit of guilt.
Good! However, you'll notice that the oatmeal bits actually constitute a breakfast type food. A sweaty, toddler handful of mini m&m's do not. Nor do the fruit snacks he also kept yelling for (NEMO CRACKERS!!--what he calls his Nemo shaped, chewy fruit juice treats). I eventually got him to eat a biscuit sandwich--with butter and jelly. I'll chalk that up as a win.
Since it got chilly and is raining we went to Toddler Zone this morning so he could run around and play. It went fine until it was time to leave. Then back to wrestling a screaming toddler into the car seat while he cried all the way home. I hope this phase ends soon.
Oooooh, a wearable web. I've gotta learn how to crochet. There's just too much lovely stuff out there.