{{{Ginger}}} Continued ~ma to your mom. I hope the doctors get everything figured out quickly.
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.
That's rotten, Ginger. Here's more ~ma for you and her.
Man, I hope all that unpleasantness helps her in the long run, Ginger. And I hope your work and deck and everything smooths out for you this week so you can leave without worrying about that stuff.
I'd leave in a heartbeat if my mother or sister said I should be there, but the both say wait. The whole thing is making me very twitchy.
As well it might. Not rushing to the side of a sick loved one feels wrong, even when it's the right way to go. Leaving later makes rational sense, but the twitchiness doesn't care about rational.
so sorry , ginger
I am confused. We started a fire in hte outside fire pit. In the summer , by this time I need a sweater. I am still in a tee shirt now. I am very confused
One final project (the paper) turned in!
One PowerPoint presentation to finish!
WOOO HOOO
Go you, Aimée!
Cass, insent.
Aimee, that's wonderful! Go you!
Morning, Bitches.
Cash, how are you feeling this morning?
Toto and I met new friends out on our walk this morning--a woman and her dog who moved here from the Cape about six weeks ago. That was fun. I love meeting people when I've got my crazy wake-up hair and jammies still on.