Joins the love of Biyitea queue.
I'm alone in the office today. I have no lights on, just the glow of the computer screens and light coming in the windows. Ah. I may actually get stuff done. Maybe I should mute the phone too.
Buffy ,'Sleeper'
[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.
Joins the love of Biyitea queue.
I'm alone in the office today. I have no lights on, just the glow of the computer screens and light coming in the windows. Ah. I may actually get stuff done. Maybe I should mute the phone too.
I got 11 out of 11 on the hair bands quiz.
t /relurks
I have no lights on, just the glow of the computer screens and light coming in the windows.
This is how I prefer my office. I'd also prefer if I were always alone in it. Also, if the phones wouldn't ring.
You know, I like vegetables and I think just about anything slathered with hollandaise sauce is yummy, but brussels sprouts for breakfast?
it's like Eggs Benedict without the eggs. Or english muffis. And with brussel sprouts.
I usually have no desire at all for vegetables at breakfast time, but every now and then I really really want them, so I kind of understand. Though I, myself, am having perfectly normal hot cereal this fine morning.
Perfectly normal.
Loving Biyi.
Not even trying the hair band quiz. I listened to all that music, but didn't watch MTV or own the albums or see pictures, that I can recall.
It's a relatively minor concern, but could I have some electricity -ma? It's out here and I have so much to do today that requires electricity.
How did I not know I was marrying such a Machiavellian woman?
BWAHAHAHA! She's brilliant.
Biyitea
Perfect.
That sounds like an Em-ism.
Electricity~ma for sj.
Biyi is both gorgeous and brilliant. I wanna be just like her when I grow up.
Power~ma, sj.
[Which I first typed as "poser~ma but that's COMPLETELY different and not something I'm sure I want you to have]
I'm trying fabric softener in my load of towels. The liquid kind that goes in the washing machine, I am leery of the sheet things that go in the dryer.
Such is the excitement if my life.