Gronk.
Gronkity gronk gronk gronk.
Up til midnight finishing up my final projects. Woke up at 4am to a baby standing next to the bed, crying. Shouldda never taught her how to walk.
Need caffiene.
Gronk.
What should I do, then? Send her a gift? Sacrifice? … Unholy fruit basket?
Angel ,'Just Rewards (2)'
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.
Aims - Mar 12, 2007 6:27:43 am PDT #369 of 10003
Shit's all sorts of different now.
sj - Mar 12, 2007 6:27:50 am PDT #370 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Nora! I'm glad you had a good time this weekend. Welcome back.
Cindy, I'm sorry about the ducks. They were supposed to leave you alone after the big family illness.
{{{AmyLiz}}} I'm sorry about the ick being passed through your family. I hope you all feel better soon.
Ginger, I'm glad to read that your mother is better today. Continued ~ma to her.
I was going to get up early today and get moving on this day. It so didn't happen.
Zenkitty - Mar 12, 2007 6:28:49 am PDT #371 of 10003
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Bad Monday. My troubles however are small, and my boss took the day off, so I shall not gripe. Much.
Skimming can be dangerous. I was reading about Cindy's back hurting, and shoulder, and suddenly ".. trip to the butcher..." Um, just getting rid of the hurty parts is a plan, I guess!
Ginger - Mar 12, 2007 6:37:44 am PDT #372 of 10003
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
There's nothing louder than a phone that doesn't ring.
Sing it, sister.
In further annals of Ginger's Mother's Scary Hospital Stay: She ate bacon and eggs! She walked down the hall!
Even better, they're setting her up in a rehab program for congestive heart failure, where she'll go in several times a week for exercise and diet monitoring. This is something that should have happened a long time ago.
vw bug - Mar 12, 2007 7:05:28 am PDT #373 of 10003
Mostly lurking...
Ginger, that sounds great! YAY! So glad to hear it!
sj - Mar 12, 2007 7:06:36 am PDT #374 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
That's wonderful, Ginger!
Zenkitty - Mar 12, 2007 7:14:22 am PDT #375 of 10003
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Ginger, fantastic news!
Topic!Cindy - Mar 12, 2007 7:14:52 am PDT #376 of 10003
What is even happening?
Ginger, that is so great. YAY Mom!
Skimming can be dangerous. I was reading about Cindy's back hurting, and shoulder, and suddenly ".. trip to the butcher..." Um, just getting rid of the hurty parts is a plan, I guess!Hee. I'm already all, "Cut me, Mick!" Four Advil seems to have helped, but not enough.
sj, thanks, sweetie. Truthfully (and AmyLiz will back me up, here) even the family illness was duck stuff. It happens when you have three kids.
My aunt got good-enough news from the Oncologist, so thank you God, and yay on that. They staged the cancers at stage 2. If she were 50-ish, the Oncologist would recommend chemo, because there is a 10-15% chance it could come back in (I think my mother said) 10-15 years.
My aunt is 74 years old. The Oncologist said she's not discriminating against my aunt based on age, but that age and physical condition factor in when they make these decisions, because of how chemo beats up the body -- which makes total sense.
My aunt *so* didn't want chemo. I can't even begin to tell you. So this news is good enough. They got all the cancer. There's not a huge chance of it coming back any time soon. She'll have a follow up in three months.
sj - Mar 12, 2007 7:28:23 am PDT #377 of 10003
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
sj, thanks, sweetie. Truthfully (and AmyLiz will back me up, here) even the family illness was duck stuff. It happens when you have three kids.
I still say the ducks need to leave you alone. Yay, for your aunt! That's very good news.
Nora Deirdre - Mar 12, 2007 7:29:25 am PDT #378 of 10003
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
So glad that Ginger and Cindy's phones rang with some good news!