But YAY for free wireless at PDX.
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.
My colorstrology (sounds vaguely medical) is "Crimson: Commanding, interesting, enduring".
Huh. I'm Patton. Who knew?
I'm compiling a tracking sheet for the rest of our luxury suite games. Not so exciting. Though we have a box for the Cubs series! Whee!
Damn. Should I be bummed because this will mean planning and therefore no last minute calls to come down to the PhonePark?
Fuck.
and again Fuck
we are trying to reenamal the tub. It takes 3 days to dry - so we were going to use the shower in the garage bathroom. I went to clean it. the sink has water. the toilet has water. the shower does not. ? !
Oh dear. That's no good, beth.
ruh roh. You guys can come up to San Bruno and use my bathroom if you want!
Oh, that color stuff is fun!
I am Garnet Rose: Instinctive, Sexy, Admired.
So, is your color the # of the pantone sheet?
First, you put a baby in a box ....
OW! My ovaries!
Oh, heaven help me. Matilda has discovered how to make that range of infant noises best described as "pterodactyl being slowly, vengefully strangled" and she has been making them for the past hour. Not angry, wet, hungry or tired, just mildly irritated with me for being too tired myself to be interesting anymore. If I put her down, she sobs; if I hold her and bounce her and sing, she's happy; when my arms get tired and I slow down, out comes the strangling pterodactyl.
She's communicating, very effectively, that I am not bouncy and jolly like Daddy and Emmett and I need to STOP BEING BORING, BECAUSE IT'S VERY BORING. SCREECH. GRITCH. YEETCH.
Hec'll be home in an hour. Do I grit my teeth and tough it out? Put her in her bassinet and let her cry it out? Put some pants on and take us both out for a good stiff martini?