Glad Bartleby is OK, Beej.
Don't worry, we're sure to spot Faith first. She's like this cleavagy slut-bomb walking around 'Ooh, check me out, I'm wicked-cool, I'm five-by-five.'
Willow ,'Get It Done'
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.
JenP - Jan 27, 2007 6:56:39 am PST #3047 of 10001
Aims - Jan 27, 2007 6:59:09 am PST #3048 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
The first story of the day:
Caller: Is [service manager there]?
Me: No, I'm sorry. She's not in today.
C: Is [general sales manager] in?
M: I'm sorry, but I'm not sure if he'll be in today.
C: Is [internal advisor] in?
M: I'm sorry, but she isn't. However [asst service manager] is in today. Can I connect you to his voice mail and he'll return your call?
C: If he's there, why do I need his voice mail?
M: Because he's not standing in front of me.
cricket
C: Nevermind.
-t - Jan 27, 2007 7:13:41 am PST #3049 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
Glad Bartleby seems fine! Dogs and their compulsion to eat everything, it's a weird lack of self-preservation they have.
vw bug - Jan 27, 2007 7:21:01 am PST #3050 of 10001
Mostly lurking...
Ok. Girls with Mirena, got a question. I'll whitefont. It was inserted on January 5. I'm clearly having my period right now. The cramps are from hell. I can hardly move. Did you guys experience this the first couple of months? Please tell me this is gonna get better.
P.M. Marc - Jan 27, 2007 7:28:16 am PST #3051 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
VW, it should get better. By the time mine came back, though, my body had already adjusted.
My plan is to get a medium to dark brown (L'Oreal Color Spa is what I usually use, and it seems to me that it dries my hair out less than the Natural Instincts did) 28-day color and color over this mess. Like, today. Is that reasonable? Too soon/pointless because the color won't take or something?
Before you do anything, do a soap cap (mix dishsoap and a small amount of household peroxide, apply to damp hair, wait five minutes, rinse) and see what it looks like. That should strip a fair amount of the color. In general, I try to wait three days before I decide to correct something.
sj - Jan 27, 2007 7:33:23 am PST #3052 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
More caffeine.
JenP - Jan 27, 2007 7:42:50 am PST #3053 of 10001
OK, soap cap it is. Thanks, Plei.
juliana - Jan 27, 2007 7:49:24 am PST #3054 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…
Gronk.
I'm going to try stripping & re-coloring my hair today. We Shall See What Happens. I also need a neck trim. I don't think I'm going for a run today - my cramps were so bad yesterday that I went home after bartending and took a Percoset. Whoooooo. I thought maybe I'd be immune to it after taking it forever, but not. The pain relief was like a frickin' freight train. So nice. The hangover today is not nice, but I don't regret it.
"Mother role: nurturer, subsuming self. Demeter? Persephone?" and are actually ALL about Dean, and by extension, Sam.
YES. LOVE.
Mmmm, Fernet.
Scrappy - Jan 27, 2007 7:53:43 am PST #3055 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
Thank you everyone for your advice and support. It means the world to have you there!
I am at work after a great time skating. I have an hour to drink 32 ounces of water (the easy part) and then not pee (the not-so-easy-part) before I run off to get my pelvic ultrasound. I have prescribed myself animal crackers to help with the water drinking and the combo is working a right treat.
Lee - Jan 27, 2007 7:56:27 am PST #3056 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Good luck with the ultrasound, and the not peeing, Robin.
Juliana, what days are you going to be out of town?