Bester: Mal. Whaddya need two mechanics for? Mal: I really don't.

'Out Of Gas'


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.


hippocampus - May 09, 2007 3:49:25 am PDT #8125 of 10003
not your mom's socks.

COFFEE. need. more. coffee. ::blearing (v., english-ish, the act of being bleary, blinking blearily; operating large machinery not advised)::

{{LA 'fistas; 'fista friends, and petfistas}}

Sparky - where is Whale et al's residence? signed, clueless and needing more coffee.

{SA}

DavidS - good news about the cover!


Sparky1 - May 09, 2007 4:07:27 am PDT #8126 of 10003
Librarian Warlord

I'm going to look at Fay's pictures as soon as I can get my eyes to stay open. Must pour coffee down gullet.

Whale is in Culver City, south west ish of the fire.


vw bug - May 09, 2007 4:58:01 am PDT #8127 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Is it bedtime yet?


Cass - May 09, 2007 5:31:39 am PDT #8128 of 10003
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Yes.

My alarm was set for 9 this morning. t checks clock Yep.

Gonna get mom in a few hours. Might as well plink online a bit and then see if I can grab a cat nap before I get ready to go to the airport.


vw bug - May 09, 2007 5:34:26 am PDT #8129 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Awww...poor Cass!

How are you feeling this morning? Any better?


Toddson - May 09, 2007 5:56:15 am PDT #8130 of 10003
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Goodness! so much happening! I'm emerging (picture me blinking at the light, brain overflowing from TWO DAYS of meeting about our new database) back onto the interweb and catching up.

SA, let me echo what everyone's been telling you. Being independent is hard, but untangling yourself from your mother's issues is good. ACoA is useful for helping with that, it helped me for the time I went to their meetings. And you're young enough that you should be doing the more adventurous things you want. Go you!

Fay, wonderful pictures - glad you had fun!

askye, I love hearing about you and guy. And as long as you haven't descended to the "that'll give you, erm, bees" level, you'll do fine.


Cass - May 09, 2007 5:56:24 am PDT #8131 of 10003
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Eleventy millions times better.

Which is good. Me with bad allergy days does not make for a happy mom. Not sure how it does but it seems to trip a guilt button for her. *shrugs*

So glad today didn't start out like yesterday. Was miserable.


Laura - May 09, 2007 5:57:57 am PDT #8132 of 10003
Our wings are not tired.

I'm so very sorry Stephanie. How are you feeling?

My oven started beeping like mad at 3am. Blown clock control board or some such thing. Discontinued of course. I have to call a friend that does this stuff and see if I dare disconnect the dozen wires and send the board in for repair myself. I use the oven clock for an alarm so I have to get up and go to the kitchen to wake up.


vw bug - May 09, 2007 6:00:48 am PDT #8133 of 10003
Mostly lurking...

Oh, good, Cass. I'm so glad you're feeling better.

Toddson! So good to see you!

Ok. Must shower and get to school. You guys have a good day!


Toddson - May 09, 2007 6:05:22 am PDT #8134 of 10003
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

oh, vw, Toto reminded me of something that happened several years ago. My mother and sister were still living in my general area and we decided to get together for dinner at my sister's place for some holiday or other. I fixed cornish game hens at home, wrapped them in foil and layers of newspaper (for insulation and to catch any drips) and we drove up. As we were waiting for the elevator, there was a woman coming in from walking her dog. We were all standing around (it was very slow coming) and all of the sudden the dog got a whiff of the smell of the cooked birds. He sniffed. Then sniffed again. Then moved his nose around shiffing, until he figured out that the big bag had the yummy-smelling food in it. Then he sat there, sniffing and YEARNING towards the bag until the elevator came. He kept trying to get closer to the bag and sniffing wistfully. Very cute.