Sigh...
And... babysitting.
Wouldn't be so bad, were I not Chock Full O' Cabin Fever at the moment.
[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.
Sigh...
And... babysitting.
Wouldn't be so bad, were I not Chock Full O' Cabin Fever at the moment.
And... babysitting.
Booo! Hissss!
Of all the fallout from Mother's cancer, cancer treatment, and only tangentally related current chronic pain, this is the most annoying.Plei, your mom is having chronic pain? Did she have lymph nodes removed?
Wait, did you guys arrange for babysitting for Lilybean, so you could go out, and now you are babysitting yourselves? That would suck.
R's high school class reunion is coming up this year, and he's surfing MySpace accounts of his former classmates. Lots of goths. Including one goth bellydancer bartender.
Plei, your mom is having chronic pain? Did she have lymph nodes removed?
Yeah, but it's not related to that, exactly. She got a cold/virus, during the radiation treatment, and that turned into polymyalgia rheumatica. So she's on medication for that, and it's helping, but she's still really sore.
Wait, did you guys arrange for babysitting for Lilybean, so you could go out, and now you are babysitting yourselves? That would suck.
Nope. We were looking at doing something on the fly tonight, with Lillian here.
Much ~ma to Sean and S.
Plei, is it possible to go out for a bit with your niece and Lily just so you aren't stuck in the house all night?
Edit to show I really can spell sometimes.
Nope. Don't have a booster seat, and it'd be too late in the day to take the Bean out. Eh, we'll leave the house tomorrow.
So, Pete very kindly scanned in some photos and sent them to me. No, not BigHair!Jilli photos. But photos of Plei and I crammed in a photo booth at the last Placebo concert should be just as entertaining, right?