I will hug and hairpat you, if I want. I'm glad you're at your mother's. I want to go to my mother's, now.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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.
Well, I'll trust you to know how much self-recrimination you can handle.
I'm all guiltified over my lack of exercise lately, so I could be projecting a wee bit.
If beating yourself up burnt calories, improved coordination and the cardio-vascular system, and built muscle, I could invite ita to bring it on. I wouldn't look cross-eyed at some of you Bitches, though.
Bwah!
Okay, we just took S's temperature again, and it was 99.4. YAY!!!
It may not be over for her, it's not quite over for me, but here's hoping she's through the worst of it.
Yay for a lower temp for S! I hope you are both all better soon.
here's hoping she's through the worst of it.
I'll drink to that!
I think we both have actual frigging flu. This is potentially dangerous for S, but so far she's doing okay. FLU!
I was telling S all day yesterday that I thought I had bubonic bird flu death SARS, as that's how bad I felt.
sanity ma~~ to ND.
and let's ask for some for Matt. New job is not living up to promises, and old job... let's just say I can't make a clear cut decsion.
New job is not living up to promises,
Oh no. Dammit. That's very very uncool. Jobs need to start being better to Matt very very very soon.