Huh. I didn't get an email. (Seriously) (it wouldn't have stopped me, but still.)
'Objects In Space'
Spike's Bitches 33: Weeping, crawling, blaming everybody else
[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.
I took the day off, slept in, read my book, waiting for the furniture folks to deliver the new dining room table, braved the supermarket with the good produce, and now I'm catching up some here before we head out to dinner.
Sounds like a perfect day. Where are you two going.
Also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!
Sparky, happiest of birthdays to you. Where are you going to dinner?
A friend is having us over for dinner. Her mom (a.k.a. "Grammy," even to us) is in town and she and my DH have a wicked cribbage rivalry.
Happiest of birthdays, Sparky. And continued congratulations on your new position of power. All hail Sparky!
Birthday Happies for Sparky1!!!
Holy crap, Daisy Jane, Max Cady is on Pandora! That's crazy. It gave me "Wake Up" because "it features hard rock roots, punk influences, minor key tonality, dirty electric guitar riffs, and an aggressive male vocalist."
Happy birthday, Sparky!
Hippo birdies, Sparky!!
Happy birthday, Miss Sparky!
I got an A on my Info in Society mid-term! I fully expected a solid B, but not an A. I'm all proud and shit.
Yay, GC!! Brains AND looks!