Ooh, Vortex is good.
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.
Save me from what???
Down to the wire and I've started packing "Misc" boxes, which I was determined NOT to do.
I've lost all human capacity for rational packing.
"Misc" boxes
I suggest "misc from (the desk/the kitchen/the big closet)" if you can't list what's in there. At least then you'll know generally if one of those boxes might have what you need when you're looking for it.
Also, keep track of essential things that might end up in a "misc" box. Things like remotes, chargers, etc....
Teppy, the leaders of that group are even more clueless than Michael Scott.
Health~ma for Laura.
After checking the thread on the Treo, where I could not see the Matilda toe eating pics.
Flickr has a Treo-friendly version of their site at m.flickr.com.
Things like remotes
We lost the remotes for at least 2 weeks because they were labeled in a box marked "dining room" -- but it was the packer, not us.
Matilda toes! I had to scroll back. So adorable.
I'd like to somehow combine all the Buffista response to Group!President, but the profanity might undermine the calm, cool, collected effect of Vortex's response.
I think that Group!President's demand that I meet with him and "tell him my reasons for....whatever" is going to *seriously* piss off The Boy.
I've compared The Boy in the past to Oz, yes? Laconic and not prone to melodrama (like, um, *me*....). But -- remember the episode ("Choices," I think) where the Mayor had Willow as a hostage and wanted to trade her for the box of mystical spiders? And Wesley suggested *not* trading Willow, so that they could destroy the box, and Oz just got up and dashed the urn of mystical ingredients to the floor (thus making it impossible for them to destroy the box)?
Yeah. That's The Boy to a T. He's gonna be pissed, and he'll rip Group!President a new one, and the last thing I wanted to do was drag The Boy into this. Damn it.
And, just to improve my mood, I'm going to be all Boy-Likes-Carrots and show you a picture of us in togas: [link]
OK, Teppy, that's adorable! and you both look so happy! yay!