Yay, Toddson! That is great news.
'Safe'
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.
Congrats, Toddson! Wonderful health news.
Duh, I had meant to add unless Cass says so to that.Eh. The universe failed to make it a law and now no one takes my word as law. Even when I am Clearly Right.
Every child should have a Buffista-type mom - someone who'll love them even when they fuss non-stop, even when they're at their most annoying. You give your children love, security, and the knowlege that they're never going to lose that. And THAT is priceless.This is why my mom gets to be a part-time Buffista. Well she can always be a 'fista. Just needs an invite for this thread so she doesn't read things that would shock her. About me. The rest of y'all can be as freaky as you want to be.
Cats have deigned to let me grab more sleep. Bodes well for me feeding them ever again.
I was gonna say, Cass, "Whatch still doing up, love?"
Oh, before I take off for school I had the sweetest encounter yesterday. A year or so ago I sold my backyard and there has been construction going on for a couple months. Yesterday I saw some well dressed people out there so I went back and introduced myself. Met the new owner, an older woman, her adult son, and the architect. We chatted a bit. When I was headed back she said she was delighted to have a new neighbor that was so pleasant and pretty. She called me pleasant and pretty. Really! I was just tickled pink. I told my kids this morning that their mother was pleasant and pretty. So there!
Well you ARE pleasant and pretty!
Aww, cute, Laura!
And yay, Toddson! Great news, and good to see you!
"So, we'll want to do really nice one night - dresses, heels, the works." "And then one night super slutty. And that leaves one for...casual sexy."
Oh my. I think I'm glad I'm not going on that trip, I'm not sure I could handle the fashion pressure!
OK, surely one of the bitches out there has broken her tailbone, and can tell me what that would feel like. Because, OW, I'm worried I might've.
That's great news, Todd.
Argh. I was humming Twelve Days of Christmas, because it was playing on TV, and I realized that I could remember everything up to eleven, but couldn't remember what there was twelve of. So I googled (it's twelve drummers drumming), and got to a site with lyrics to a whole bunch of Christmas carols, and now I'm hopelessly earwormed with the Wassail song. And I really don't know any of it other than the "Love and joy come to you" part. I'm not quite positive of the melody for the "Here we come a-wassailing" part.
Todd! ::hugs Todd tight::
Raq, I don't care what the doctors charts say -- you are NOT obese. You're gorgeous. Healthy, curvy, and gorgeous. I will not go into the caliper thing, since it's all been said, but I have shaken a fist in R's direction.
OK, surely one of the bitches out there has broken her tailbone, and can tell me what that would feel like. Because, OW, I'm worried I might've.
I broke mine during childbirth. I know, weird, but there's nothing to do for it, really. It just hurts when you sit, especially in some positions, but the doctor told me it would simply heal on its own. I'm sorry!
Yay for your great date, though!
Also, I'm so sorry EM is going through this. What a bad time for her to get a creepy note like that.
Laura is VERY pleasant and pretty!
Back is a bit better this morning. I suspect that getting more than 10 hours of sleep is helpful in this respect. The pain is weird and varying--the lower back stuff is grinding--usually at the end of the day. The leg pain is the most bothersome--it's burning and knifing down the side at times.
This morning, there is minimal back pain and only a little tingling, stinging in the right ankle area. I feel well enough that we're venturing into The Outside World. Namely, Toddler Zone for the kids this morning and to drop off a large donation of child related stuff (outgrown disposable diapers, wipes, bottles and crib sheets) to the homeless shelter.
The sun is out today and it's going to be gorgeous here.
This morning, there is minimal back pain and only a little tingling, stinging in the right ankle area. I feel well enough that we're venturing into The Outside World. Namely, Toddler Zone for the kids this morning and to drop off a large donation of child related stuff (outgrown disposable diapers, wipes, bottles and crib sheets) to the homeless shelter.
I'm glad you're feeling better, this morning. I'm will not nag you about your plans, even though I want to, because I'm glad you're feeling well enough to consider these plans.
OK, surely one of the bitches out there has broken her tailbone, and can tell me what that would feel like. Because, OW, I'm worried I might've.
I've never broken mine (that I know of). I've bruised it (or assumed that's what I did), and it hurt like hell for a few days. I was a kid then, though. Since you're an adult, you might want to get it checked out, if it bothers you for much longer.