Wow. That's so sad.
It's a little startling to find myself just singing along.
I'd rather find myself singing along to Christmas music than Fergilious, which is what earwormed me on the way to work this morning. Ugh.
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Wow. That's so sad.
It's a little startling to find myself just singing along.
I'd rather find myself singing along to Christmas music than Fergilious, which is what earwormed me on the way to work this morning. Ugh.
That is a very sad story. I'm glad that more people were not hurt. I hope those girls get whatever support/guidance/therapy they need to grieve in a healthy way.
IOcute-catnessN, Harvey smells like Daniel's shaving cream. I love that. It happens when Harvey HAS to snuggle Daniel first thing when he comes downstairs for breakfast, before the poor man even gets to the kitchen. I believe Daniel is becoming adept at performing glucose testing with a cat on his shoulder.
Happy natal day, Andi! I wish you a year of happiness.
Happy birthday, Andi!
The only thing more charming than the love affair between Andi and Daniel is the love affair between Daniel and Andi's cats.
I'm here! Morning All! I probably won't have time to do more than poke my head in the rest of the day (stoopid audit to finish, stoopid projects to make headway on, keeping me from hanging out with my Bitches. Pout).
Wanted to make sure to wish Andi a Very Happy Birthday!
And to say ... "WesTley>"
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Baby? Not so much a baby anymore (SOB!!!), but Still Cute: [link]
Such a lively face she has! She's both full of cuteness and full of personality. That's a pretty irresistible combination.
Yep. Still adoreable.
I am annoyed. Some guy died, and they are having the repast in my building. They want to use my outer office for a fucking coatroom. Which means a) I have to give my key to someone, because I have the only key. b) I have to move all of the stuff I've stored out there into the inner office, at great inconvenience to me. (oh, we'll help you move the stuff out, she claims)
The woman who asked managed to drop the name of the secretary of the university when asking, as if I give a damn. I told her that I'd get back to her. Fact of the matter is, it's just a pain in the ass, and doesn't need to be done. They can set the coats up somewhere else.