I'm so sorry for your loss, DJ
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.
So sorry for your loss {{{{DJ}}}}
(((DJ))) Peace and strength to you and to your family.
Robin, I meant to tell you yesterday to listen to your body. It was completely amazing to me how exactly I healed right on the timetable the doctors and nurses gave me. Pushing to do more when I wasn't ready resulted in nothing but having to rest more afterward. It may seem slow, but you'll look back on it and think otherwise. Or at least I did.
I just got a lovely email from one of my oldest and dearest friends, and I don't even know how to respond to it.
Don't worry about that now. When people send notes of comfort they don't expect an immediate response.
I'm sorry, Daisy. I know how much you loved her.
So sorry, DJ.
Aims, if you catch this later, S and I are booked into the same hotel you guys are. What time are you picking up your car and heading out on Friday? Want to caravan?
Oh, DJ. I'm so sorry, sweetie. Many hugs for you.
{{{{DJ}}}}
Aims, if you catch this later, S and I are booked into the same hotel you guys are. What time are you picking up your car and heading out on Friday? Want to caravan?
Sean,
First: We are leaving at 6 in the a.m. on Friday. If you wanna caravan that is very cool...but we are leaving way the hell early. We gotta get there in time for the cheese/whatever thingie party...thing.
Second: Uh...we're not staying in that hotel anymore. We told Tom where we were staying and he said "That's way far from us. Come stay with us." And we said "Yay! Free board!" and cancelled our reservation. Sorry.
Re the right side stuff, job~ma going out to Sophia. Also, giggling at the silly video of Beej.
Thanks Laura. It is S to the I to the Illy, no doubt about it.
Not sure where the young woman in tan came from, but my buddy the film-maker (and central character) is dogged in his determination to keep at his craft. I have to give him props...and sometimes build them!
The fellow in the "wang" segment is one of my oldest friends. A real hoot.