Being pukey requires hugs in my world. Very careful hugs.
Spike's Bitches 35: We Got a History
[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.
Feel better, vw.
I'm such a Grinch. I'm sitting here idly wishing this weather had waited exactly 24 hours and turned all the amateur pub-crawling on St. Paddy's into an annoying slog. We hatsssses holidays that insistses we have fun, oh yes we doessss, gollum. Essspecially when they fallsssses on weekends.
They really ought to give Golum a sitcom. Like, he could be a temp in some office and have to deal with especially perky co-workers.
Gollum in The Office. Hmmmmm....
They're here looking at my apartment. This is awkward.
Gollum fondles his red stapler.
They stole it from us. My Precious. But we gets our precious back. Yes we do, we gets it back after we burns it down.
sj, ask them if they smell "that" -- or start laughing at odd intervals.
Nora, in my book feeling icky + icky weather = relapsicating at home. Not that I would point and laugh if you choose differently. I think the real test is, how much fun you would get out of spending some time with this friend, is it going to give a nice endorphin high and perk you up, or will it be nice but a little too much? Either way, I hope you can figure out what will work best for you, and get to feeling better.
sj, ask them if they smell "that" -- or start laughing at odd intervals.
I just hid in my office and giggled when she showed it as a dining room, which it really is supposed to be.
vw, hockey is so much more fun in person than watching on tv. I hope you go.
A little travel-ma would be appreciated. Apparently it's going to SNOWPOCALYPSE on the East coast just as I'm getting ready to travel to NYC. Feh. Please, no delays. ::crosses fingers::
The plumber just left. Owen decided he'd wake up at 3:30 a.m. and stay up. I thought I got him back down at 4:15 but he wasn't buying it. So we got up again at 4:30. At 7, I broke down and woke up Christopher. Who let me sleep--and even called in to work. So he's napping now, along with Olivia. I'm hoping Owen goes down soon so I can finish packing and take a shower.
My day has been wacky but I'm so wired with excitement for my trip that I'm not stressed about it.