Mal ,'The Train Job'
[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.
Baby Aw. Baby Awe! Ah yes, that's the good stuff.
Hope you have a delightfully restful night tonight, parents.
For Jars: Edjumacation~ma, travel~ma, visit~ma, and have fun getting married too. It'll all be wonderful to look back upon, honest.
Goodnight everybody. I love you.
My computer is about to die of no power and I don't feel like getting the AC adapter, so skipped a lot to say thanks for the answers to my odd physiological question. I'm actually leaning toward's Sean's explanation (hyperventilation) - it seems to fit the symptoms pretty well, interestingly.
Love you too, Miss Bee.
Just talked with mom again. She is drugged to the gills. Oy. Better than being in pain, but man it makes for odd conversations. She isn't quite alert enough for the conversation to be humorous, though.
I'll take it as progress.
Drugged is definitely better than pain at this point for your mom, Suzi. Continued ~ma to her.
I am done with school work for the night. Teacup Guy is not home yet. Best case scenario is that he is home in a half hour. I should probably continue doing some of the organizing I started with mom earlier. I have become crazily jumpy to the sounds of the upstairs neighbors. I got very used to feeling like I was in a house instead of an apartment, and I can't get used to the sounds of furniture being moved and doors opening and closing.
baby!
Yay baby!
Baby! Pictures! Ellie pictures, too!
Yep. I think that's all I've got. I just got home from work. Back to School Night kills me ded. 14 hours is TOO LONG to be at school.
14 hours is TOO LONG to be at school.
WORD. Although for us it was only 12, and really we could have had a couple hours off. Did your parents actually show up? And by "your parents," of course, I don't actually mean YOUR parents.
Probably about half of them did. You?
About 10.