Tacklehugs are awesome. All hugs are of the awesome.
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.
::hugs Aimee extra hard::
{{{Aimee}}}
I hope this week is infinitely kinder to you than last week.
Dogpile!
AIMEE! Hugs and love and all that.
A little {} for the Aimee, if she wants it.
billytea, those pictures are quite breathtaking. You both look incredibly content and happy, and lovely to boot. And I thought the 5th of the set was very cute. Congratulations to both of you!
And timelies to all. I was out of town this weekend, spending time with some different people that I don't see two often, and I was struck by what a good time I had. I just felt so *good* the whole time I was there, and it's one of those moments that throws into sharp relief the difference between getting by and feeling great. Also, I won $4 at poker, whee!
Okay, that is levels and levels of suck and wrong, Vortex.
Hey, Aimee. How are you doing?
Thanks guys, and thanks Frank. I hope so, too.
Michigan has been ... well, sucktastic with suckass topping. My mom has been tranqued to the gills since Friday night. She competely lost Saturday - had no idea what day it was this morning. She's doubling up on her Ativan and has been having friends (who don't know of her bipolar meds) bring her sleeping pills. My dad hid them. I want to yell at her and tell her that Gramma would be fucking pissed, but she wouldn't hear me anyway. I just want to go home at this point where I can grieve and have someone else take care of me instead of vice versa.
At least I was able to file for my umemployment....
Oh, poor Aims. How awful for you.
The Great Buffista Hug Amoeba needs to go to Michigan.