Bath with book, then tv from nine to eleven, then sleep. It's perfect. Except for the paper sorting not happening.
Zoe: First rule of battle, little one. Don't ever let 'em know where you are. Mal: Whoo-hoo! I'm right here! I'm right here! You want some of me? Yeah, you do! Come on! Come on! Aaah! Whoo-hoo! Zoe: Of course, there are other schools of thought...
'The Message'
Spike's Bitches 34: They're All Slime and Antlers
[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.
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 5:34:59 pm PST #1999 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Connie Neil - Jan 21, 2007 5:46:18 pm PST #2000 of 10001
brillig
slumbernut
Ailleann - Jan 21, 2007 6:11:36 pm PST #2001 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
space odyssey!
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 7:24:55 pm PST #2002 of 10001
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 am having sniffatory hallucinations. Olfactory. Whatever.
Bergamont and for a couple of days. It smells awesome, so I don't really mind but it is quite strange.
Unless it has something to do with the nausea that I have also had for several days. Then the yummy smell needs to go.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:28:04 pm PST #2003 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Mmm, bergamot. Boo, nausea.
I don't suppose you could have a tin of Earl Grey lying open somewhere?
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 7:30:00 pm PST #2004 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Huh. Not sniffatory hallucinations, freesia. Which smells not like freesia but bergamont. Ooookay. And the smell didn't come in for a couple of days after the blooms opened. Weird.
I am kinda sad that I don't just waft the smell of Earl Grey tea. It a nice scent for CassieSue. I suppose now I'll find out my eyes aren't emerald either.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:36:36 pm PST #2005 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.
beth b - Jan 21, 2007 7:38:06 pm PST #2006 of 10001
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
and the ablity to communicate with big cats or horses
Cass - Jan 21, 2007 7:39:58 pm PST #2007 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
But you do have a beautiful singing voice, I'm sure.You know, thanks to the internets, you can keep on believing this too...
Gotta go commune with the wildlife now.
-t - Jan 21, 2007 7:54:55 pm PST #2008 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
That reminds me, DH picked up a book for me that is distinguished by featuring talking cats. Who fight crime. For real. It's a whole series.