sure, you tripped over something or stepped off of a curb or some steps awkardly, kinda hopped on it, shook it off and went on your way. Now it's had a chance to stiffen up overnight.
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.
Okay, I will assume I did something like that.
It's just frustrating: this was the first week that I walked to and from work as I used to and then I injure myself again.
And, in other news, one of us, one of us!
Oh, Toddson. That was fantastic. I wonder if she's a slayer. Here's the link if anyone missed it above: [link]
SAN FRANCISCO - In a bizarre scene that seemed straight out of "The Streets of San Francisco," a San Anselmo teen chased thieves across Union Square Tuesday, capturing one and leading police to another.
The big difference from the old television show was that Karl Malden and Michael Douglas never wore a prom dress, tiara and combat boots.
Erin Schrode, a 16-year-old sophomore at Marin Academy, was decked out in prom gear and boots when she jumped into pursuit of three youths who swiped a friend's purse and a laptop computer at an afternoon protest rally.
Plei, can I do another tomorrow? My hair tends to be in ridiculously good shape but I don't relish the idea of frying it just because I am annoyed.
Wait until three shampoos have passed. See if it fades into something reasonable first.
Sumi - I twisted my knee last night. I knew I did it. And this morning it is still hurting. I don't think I ever paid attention to how much I print but these trips between my desk and the printer are telling me I print TOO much.
Matilda update: Wriggly. Wriggly. Wriggly. Also babbling and talking, and big. I mean, still comparatively extremely tiny, but much less so than before. I just spent almost 15 minutes getting her dressed -- the actual dressing part only took 90 seconds, but it took 13 1/2 minutes to find something that wasn't too small. How did this happen? I am flipping out like a mammal.
The fuckers just let themselves into my apartment without knocking.
Wasn't it Deb G. who once, while sick and under the influence of drugs, greeted someone at the door with "Petronius, loose the lions!"?
Tea:
Rapidly growing Matilda! I think we need more pictures. Did she ever grow into the onesie I sent around Christmas time?
Wasn't it Deb G. who once, while sick and under the influence of drugs, greeted someone at the door with "Petronius, loose the lions!"?Oh I don't think I ever heard that one, but I'd like to think it true.
The fuckers just let themselves into my apartment without knocking.
Hello?