I am now!
Dude, I know, but this is what always happens to me on holiday when I don't have a regular sleep schedule. You know I'm the original night owl.
She growls?! You made her so she growls?!
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
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.
esse - Dec 29, 2006 7:03:53 pm PST #8061 of 10004
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Pix - Dec 29, 2006 7:12:09 pm PST #8062 of 10004
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Thanks for the sympathy. I've taken a whole lot of Advil and eaten dinner, and I'm actually feeling a bit better. Fingers crossed.
You on IM?
Do I have both of your IM names? (I know you weren't talking to me, but I'd love to have them.)
esse - Dec 29, 2006 7:14:31 pm PST #8063 of 10004
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Kristin, I'm sathinks on aim and yahoo. I think you have my gmail one.
Pix - Dec 29, 2006 7:20:50 pm PST #8064 of 10004
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Gotcha and got Plei's too. Thanks!
Cass - Dec 29, 2006 7:23:05 pm PST #8065 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I'm sathinks on aim and yahoo.Mightn't I steal the info as well? I had this massively random fic question a while back and Plei was all not around.
Though come to think of it, I think I lost my AIM creds and I have likely lost my contacts there. But that is an issue entirely separate. I just watched a good vid of a bad old ship and so my heart is all fussy and doing jazz hands.
esse - Dec 29, 2006 7:25:02 pm PST #8066 of 10004
S to the A -- using they/them pronouns!
Yes, of course! That's not a problem at all. And I will happily assist in any fic queries. I'm like the lycos dog when it comes to fic. We both are in search of boxers. (Or something.)
Cass - Dec 29, 2006 7:37:46 pm PST #8067 of 10004
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
And I will happily assist in any fic queries. I'm like the lycos dog when it comes to fic. We both are in search of boxers. (Or something.)Oh, never mind then. I'm still partial to boxer briefs.
And, my smartassness removed for a moment, thanks! I'm Cass_404 on Yahoo and I have no idea on AIM anymore.
Volans - Dec 29, 2006 8:36:26 pm PST #8068 of 10004
move out and draw fire
Gronk, and ugh.
I have just achieved the next degree of the Masonic society known as parenthood. I got projectile-vomited on.
Midnight, just snuggling in with husband and cat, when we hear the rather unpleasant sound of lots of fluid hitting the wall. Then there was choking and crying and so I hustle in to comfort the baby...who puts his arms up and barfs all over me. From like a meter away.
Summarizing the rest of the night, I'm exhausted, the DH got the worst task of cleanup, and Mal is happy and perky.
Beverly - Dec 29, 2006 8:50:29 pm PST #8069 of 10004
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Oh hon. That's so miserable. I'm so, so sorry. But at least Mal's feeling better.
Pix - Dec 29, 2006 8:59:14 pm PST #8070 of 10004
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
Oh, poor Raq! I'm so sorry, honey.