What vw said. Both halves.
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.
Lots of gronk here too. I don't think I will ever get used to getting out of bed when it is still dark out.
Gronklies!
The gronk is winning. Clearly, we need to start a Buffista coffee shop with no non-caffienated drinks and dark chocolate treats, only.
My gronk is the caffeine-ridden gronk of one who has pulled an "oh, please, oh please, oh please, come in and work the overnight, I can't find anyone else and I've been here since noon" shift.
I've already downed the 12 cup pot I made at 6 this morning. I'm thinking sugar may be required. Perhaps one of my coworkers will surprise me with donuts! That has actually never happened in the past, but I bet I could talk them into it.
We're getting our first snow! It's just teeny flurries but SNOW! I'm glad the kids' Halloween costumes are warm.
Clearly, we need to start a Buffista coffee shop with no non-caffienated drinks and dark chocolate treats, only.
Oh, please. This morning that would have been so nice, as I realized that I didn't have as many coffee beans as I thought I did. So, I had to use the emergency Folgers Coffee Singles, which are ok if drunk REALLY quickly. But, I drink my coffee slow, and couldn't even finish the whole cup. It turns to sludge quickly. Blech. Must get out and find real coffee today so we don't have a repeat tomorrow.
And in, my diamond shoes are too tight news, my Internet won't stay connected (the wireless is fine...it's the DSL connection). Stupid DSL (I suppose I should call on it, but since it's working right now, they won't be much help. And, besides, I don't have time for that today). I think I've finally printed out everything I may need today from my class website so if it does completely poop out on me, I'll have everything I need in front of me. Of course, this killed several trees, but some days you gotta do whatcha gotta do.
So more sleep wasn't happening. Now coffee is coffee-ating.
whee! We're going to London and Scotland for Christmas! Sure, it will be fraught with family angst and anxiety, but still! whee!