Hmmmm...just gave Upstairs!Neighbor my keys. Hope that was a smart decision.
Drusilla ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
Is he cute?
Well, yes.
And, I just tried to call you! Where were you? ;)
I'm in the family room on the couch, not sure where the cell is. CJ is looking for it.
Hee!
Ah-ha, found it.
But go you, giving your key to the cute neightbor dude. Just be prepared for him to walk in on you nekkid now.
Just be prepared for him to walk in on you nekkid now.
Well, I think he's giving it back to me tonight. He just needs to get in to bring something through the window.
Still, vw, good excuse to have more contact with him. Dress pretty!
Sean, very glad to hear you and S. are getting more sleep. It's the stuff of good living.
A tree fell on my dad's garage yesterday. I didn't realize how big the durn thing was until I came out today and looked. Whoosh. Good thing it fell the direction it did.
Now, I've talked him into playing hooky and going to SoaP with me. Whee!
Sean, so glad you and S. slept some. Hope it's a trend that continues.
ION, I've inherited ND's cold. I am sick like a sick thing. Dammit. I can't afford to be sick this weekend! The house is a sty, and I have to plan my course for the year. t /whine
Shutting up now. Must find DayQuil and chicken soup.
the giant flea market madness has begone. Matt is helping P-C move today and then later this eve( after the worst of the traffic is gone ) Emily comes and gets her stuff. No one seems to respect my no driving durring flea market weekend rule.