I almost feel like having a posting marathon of my own, to kill the thread.
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.
But I won't.
sooo happy. or maybe drunk is a better word. friends had me to dinnner. yay. i drank way too much wine. happily, DH called, so I made the bed while he was on the phone. I get to sleep in a bed instead of a chair
life is good. I can sleep all day tomorrow - as long as I wake up briefly to feed and pet the cat.
I'd love to promise to eat food at suzi's, but
maybe she can bring me food
huh
a local congregational church is showing life of brian
huh
a local congregational church is showing life of brian
Maybe there will be a debate on the whole "Follow the shoe!" thing.
Is it morning? It's light out, but it doesn't *feel* like morning. Oh, wait. Yeah, it does.
Timelies, Bitches! Everyone needs to get up and play with me. I need distraction!
HI, vw. I'm up. Trying to make breakfast but it's going ratehr slowly.
Morning, Stephanie! Did Ellie sleep through?
Sadly, no. She woke up at about 6:30. I took her and the dogs for a walk, fed her dinner, and gave her a bath. She was pretty cranky, but those activities kept the tears away. Bedtime was another story, however. She kept crying and crying and she sounded so sad, almost like she was scared or in pain. I was a bit tired myself, so I just crawled into bed with her and we both went to sleep, eventually.
eta: How are you feeling this morning? Hopefully better?
eta, again: If Ellie and I are ever going to make it to church, I need to go get ready, so sorry for disappearing.