I'm not on the ship. I'm in the ship. I am the ship.

River ,'Objects In Space'


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.


JenP - Oct 31, 2006 10:23:41 am PST #9422 of 10000

Oh, Ginger, that plain sucks. I didn't think we'd have to include bubble gum in the list of sharp objects we all need to stay away from. Because, you know, not sharp.

Sean, much -ma to your mom. It sounds like everything will work out just fine, but, still, surgery is no fun.

Hope sj is feeling better. Sick on Halloween? That's just all kinds of wrong.

Am forgetting things. Please to know I thought the good thoughts for you while I was reading.


erikaj - Oct 31, 2006 10:24:11 am PST #9423 of 10000
Always Anti-fascist!

Oh, Lordy, Raq. Do not give me "Jane Austen" flashbacks. I'm not sure I'll contain the fists of rage this time!


Glamcookie - Oct 31, 2006 10:31:20 am PST #9424 of 10000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister

One more try at pictures (damn Yahoo photos changing things up!). [link] [link]


Aims - Oct 31, 2006 10:57:34 am PST #9425 of 10000
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Aims, I now have an endless supply of excellent babysitters (gotta love working at an all-girls school). Do you want me to ask the parents in the building who they recommend? Or are you not comfortable with this?

Couldn't ya find me some poorer students? *grin*

Seriously, I'm totally comfortable with it, but being the big doofus I am I would totally be self-conscious about the apartment.


Steph L. - Oct 31, 2006 11:01:34 am PST #9426 of 10000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

I wore my Extra Sparkly Tiara of Taunting

Connie, do you mean the mystery tiara you received? Did you ever find out who the recipient was?


Vortex - Oct 31, 2006 11:15:56 am PST #9427 of 10000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman

I guess it really is one of those things where they take her thyroid out, and she won't have cancer any more.

yep. A good friend of mine had it, and he's been cancer free for three years now.


ChiKat - Oct 31, 2006 11:32:48 am PST #9428 of 10000
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Is ChiKat around? Didn't she have thyroid cancer?

I've been out of town and had to skip madly, but I did catch this. Yes, I did have thyroid cancer (3 years cancer free, will be having my tests to confirm the 4th year in a couple of weeks). So, Sean, if you or your mom has any questions, feel free to ask.

I had surgery and radiation and that pretty well took care of it.


sj - Oct 31, 2006 11:35:25 am PST #9429 of 10000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

GC, those pictures killed me ded.

I am actually starting to feel almost human and keeping liquids down. Hopefully this means the whole trip will not be ruined and I can still take T out for her birthday. I am actually lucky to be with a friend who gets these all the time. It almost makes me feel guilty for wishing TCG was here.


JZ - Oct 31, 2006 11:45:47 am PST #9430 of 10000
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.

demi-meara:

Raq, what everyone else said. Mal is pushing limits because it's his time to push, he's not retarded, and Baby Center always seems like a good idea at the time but it never really is.

Sean, I'm so glad your mom has a (comparatively) easy fix and a good prognosis ahead, and is in such good spirits. Much ~ma to her (extra concentrated, since IIRC we're in the same city, or at least the same general region).

Also, because I've been baby-distracted and laggardly, tons of ~ma to Plei's mom and much hugging and petting and cosseting to Plei herself (and her mom if she so desires, but I feel funny offering petting to someone I don't know, so ~ma seemed safer).

And happy anniversary, Jilli and Pete! May the coming year bring you even greater joy and adorability than all the previous ones.

And happy birthday, Daniel, mighty mover of major appliances.

And now, off with Matilda to the drugstore for a bag of Halloween candy (infant seat+stroller+sunny day=sound-asleep baby). Today is not as bad as yesterday. Please, please, may it continue so.

Gods, I'm boring lately (boring or, more often, lurky, since it's easy enough to read along while holding a fussy baby but much harder to touch-type even boring posts).


P.M. Marc - Oct 31, 2006 11:55:35 am PST #9431 of 10000
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Lillian hasn't been able to go to sleep on her own since 7 months. I'm always a little jealous of anyone with a kid who will.

One of these days, I'll have my bed back.