Happy Thanksgiving to anyone who cares. Happy staying-sane-day around wacky and/or wacked out family, friends, cow-orkers, and strangers to all and sundry.
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.
Ah, no mom did not hit any deer or snow. We're hoping her luck holds today driving up here from Le Uncle's. Also hoping she doesn't hit traffic much.
Funny, I read that last night as "Cash" and not "Cass" because I pronounce them similarly. Also because it was really about her and not me.
I loathe and hate insomnia. I think I am giving up and getting a bagel. Oh! And making coffee as I now have dairy for it. Mmmm, coffee.
Happy Turkey to all who do poultry. And relaxing days to all.
Poor early-bird Cass.
Happy Turkey day to those who celebrate, or at least partake!
I have coffee, part of a bagel and am watching tv shows that my mom won't appreciate - those with violence or anything disturbing, so mostly everything on my tv.
Oh, and technically I should be folding up a brazilian loads of laundry. Or thinking up a place to hide it.
Is mom coming up later, Cass?
She's on her way now. Should be here in a couple of hours at most.
Fun!
Yep, yay mom!
How are you feeling this morning, Lee?
Better, though food is still iffey. I was trying to convince myself that I feel up to the 8 hour drive to Big Bear, but I think I don't.