t puts down rum and Coke and makes out with C, K, and PC
Simon ,'Objects In Space'
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.
Sheesh, you people!
steals Rum'n'Coke
t pulls Fay into the pile
meep!
Well, good evening, ladies.
Los Angeles Sucks! Now spank me!
ion I think Albertsons tried to poison me. I suspect my frozen Palak Paneer dinner to be the culprit as I spectactularly threw it up about a half hour after it went down. I seem to be feeling better and I don't think I'm feverish. Luckily the shift supervisors here took very good care of me after my boss told them I was sick. It's almost worth puking to have everyone be so helpful.
Done! I have made the first use of the pen that Wallybee gifted to me, writing out Hinterhof, by James Fenton [link] It was a real bugger getting everything sorted. The first ink I bought, some gold ink, wouldn't flow properly. I wound up instead using crimson ink on gold paper.
Next, some actual calligraphy. Probably Shelley's Love's Philosophy.
Bah, I have a headache.
Also am very annoyed with my sleeping habits. Both last night (when I was tipsy) and the night before (when I was not) I've fallen asleep and then woken up at 2:30 and stay awake till 4:30 or5am. I stay in bed mostly, so there's some drifting, I think, but not for very long or for very deep. Then I sleep OK from about 5 until 7:30ish. Then awake.
Today I need to pound out an essay for school. I'm hoping to get the bulk of it written today and use tomorrow for editing/polishing and watching the Travel Channel's Anthony Bourdain No Reservations marathon.
Nora, your sleeping pattern sounds like mine. Good luck with yoi essay.
People! I require distractions when writing papers! I click over here after I write an impressive sounding academic type sentence to reward myself for pulling the thought, kicking and screaming, from my brain, and there's nothing for like an hour and a half!
(also, sj, thanks for the well wishes, as you can see, it's going... well, it's going. Slowly, surely, frikken painfully. Although some of that pain is a self inflicted hangover so BAD NORA NO BISCUIT.)