Aaaaand, I'm done. These local forms are pretty easy. I still owe money, though, dammit. Feh.
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.
I actually had both H&R Block and Turbo Tax open at the same time, and I just copied the information from one to the other, and I looked, baffled, as Turbo Tax took away money at a step H&R Block did nothing.
Same thing here, though I have no idea where the difference is coming from.
Do you have doctor to talk to, Zen?
I do, -t. Thank you. I think I'll be talking to him again pretty soon.
Oh, Zen, I'm sorry. Glad for the surfacing, but a serious depression with its sluggishness and paralysis is so miserable. Have you been hit by it before, or is it new? At least you've got no shortage of sympathetic and empathetic company 'round here.
ION, breastfeeding is Over. Matilda just had a burst of frantic hunger in which she bit me, hard, three times in three minutes (stupidly, I kept hoping that each bite was the last until the third). The last time, it hurt so much that I screamed, which frightened her into a weeping fit. And now when I think about her mouth on me, I can feel my breasts cringing and the milk ducts trying to crawl back in and hide behind my lungs, which can't be good for milk letdown.
That's good, Zen. Take care of yourself.
Oh, ow, JZ! Ow!
Same thing here, though I have no idea where the difference is coming from.
Weird! I wonder why the two programs would be so different. The difference was substantial too, if I recall; it was hundreds of dollars.
I can feel my breasts cringing and the milk ducts trying to crawl back in and hide behind my lungs,
Dude! Mine too!
Seriously. It was more painful than most of childbirth, I shit you not.
And now she's drooping in my arms looking all woeful and petting my hands and my face, and I'm such a stupid sap I have to consciously restrain myself from offering her the boob again.
Oh, mine too.
None of you are making me rethink the child having, you know. Hubby's telling how funny he found it when his daughter started doing the same thing. He's not the helpful sort.