Picspam! I went to another Steampunk and zombies party on Saturday
oooOOOOoooo.
North Beach damn near broke smonster this weekend, but she had fun anyway.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
[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.
Picspam! I went to another Steampunk and zombies party on Saturday
oooOOOOoooo.
North Beach damn near broke smonster this weekend, but she had fun anyway.
I LIKE my Ambien addiction. It's comforting and normal.
Erin, my new boyfriend takes this almost every night for sleep and it worries me. Should I be worried?
North Beach damn near broke smonster this weekend.
So, there were shots imbibed Saturday night?
North Beach damn near broke smonster this weekend, but she had fun anyway.
No no no no no no. North Beach does not Breaketh. North Beach Fixeth! Unless it Breaketh with the intention of Fixeth Better.
Kristin
Hubby's had multiple sleep tests, and they're pretty much like Erin says. I did an at-home one where they put an oxygen sensor on my finger that recorded my blood oxygen levels through the night. Hubby's got industrial sleep apnea and uses a C-Pap machine, and I'm supposed to have one too. I tried his once and it's a bitch.
For what's worth, Hubby is more clear-headed on the days where he's slept with the Cpap. Our insurance hates paying for the studies, so maybe you can get away with the at-home thing I did.
So, there were shots imbibed Saturday night?
There were not, but there were many cocktails consumed, then there was after-bar-ing complete with dancing. So there was hangover and lack of sleep on Sunday.
North Beach does not Breaketh. North Beach Fixeth! Unless it Breaketh with the intention of Fixeth Better.
Sometimes you have to wait a few days for the Hangover of Breaketh to pass, though.
Sometimes you have to wait a few days for the Hangover of Breaketh to pass, though.
Thou Speaketh the Truth.
Do oatmeal cookies count?
erika, I agree that the attendant needs to mind her own fucking business and tell her that you'll mind yours (figuratively and literally).
Gah. I'm now waiting for a letter from a company who works with our health insurance company. Apparently, one of their offices was broken into and along with some cash and electronics, the thieves made off with one of their backup computer tapes containing stuff like SOCIAL SECURITY NUMBERS, ADDRESSES, NAMES, etc. So if we get a letter, our data was compromised. This is going to be fun.
Oh, juliana - after everyone left on Saturday my mom said she was disappointed she didn't get to talk with everyone more and that she wanted me to specifically invite you over for dinner. Heh!