I think I just put away about a zillion loads of laundry. Not fresh laundry, the laundry I have been avoiding for ages. I feel all accomplished. Like I can sleep wherever I want on the bed.
'Out Of Gas'
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.
t juggles stacks of cats while doing a wacky dance
So these three Buffistae walk into a bar....
So these three Buffistae walk into a bar....
You'd think the second two would have seen it.
(Ba-dum-BUM!)
I set them up, Jess knocks them down....
Deleted because I need to, but, well, it's pretty obvious what was contained in this post.
Yay for the undisclosed secret thing that I'll swear I never heard here!
People at DH's co are trying to think of ways to get him to stay, without paying attention to anything he has said for the last three years. And they said something about himpossibly being bored at new job. Which sent me on a page long screed about balance. Umm, I have a few feelings about this.
Woo, vw!!
Eeeeee! vw, that's wonderful news! You'll be the most ridiculously indulgent snuggly loving auntie ever! Where do your brother and SIL live? Can you be the cool city-dwelling aunt who shows the sprog all kinds of nifty haunts and museums and quirky bookstores and gives him/her that first illicit cup of coffee and all that good stuff? 'Cause you'd rock at that.
Also, beth, please give Matt billions of hugs and congratulations from me. He's been suffering in that job, I think, ever since we met, and a better and happier one is long overdue.
I also really, really hope he has a mole in his old job who can report in detail on the catastrophic disintegration that's sure to happen once he's gone.