Fay, holy zot, that's an awesome tattoo! Gorgeous! And, how brave you are!
Happy Mother's Day to all the Buffista mothers!
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Fay, holy zot, that's an awesome tattoo! Gorgeous! And, how brave you are!
Happy Mother's Day to all the Buffista mothers!
Fay, that is absolutely stunning! I agree with Sparky, you need something to wear that will show that off.
Happy Mother's Day! I'm off to brunch with the family to celebrate the day. Wheee!
Fay, that tattoo is truly beautiful. My fears were unfounded.
wow, that's just lovely , fay!
happy mother's day to all the buffista moms
Indeed, happy mother's day!
Fay, that tattoo is stunning.
I've got to grade exams today. I really don't want to.
Holy WOW, Fay.
That's one hell of a tattoo.
Happy Mother's Day, all you beautiful mothers.
Nice tat, Fay.
Also, David (and meara), I caught your little comments about the moldy bread. Don't think I didn't. I have no defense for possibly eating moldy bread, but still.... Actually, it's a constant fear of mine -- that a loaf of bread or set of english muffins that's over three days old has started to go bad, and is full of mold that I can't see. So I could have just been paranoid about the moldy bread thing. Also, S is constantly bugging me to eat food that I think has gone off, or that I would have thrown out. To save money. Frankly, I can no longer tell which of us is the sane one.
Have you tried keeping your bread in the refrigerator or freezer, Sean? That's what I do. It's not quite as good, but it lasts a long time.
It's a lovely tat, Fay. You've got more stamina than I do.
Last night I added to annals of "kitchens are dangerous" and "gravity is not my friend." It was about 2 a.m. and I couldn't sleep, so I went in the kitchen thinking I'd have some warm milk or something. I had on the floor a box of beer left over from the F2F. I accidentally knocked an empty bottle off the counter. It landed in the box and, while remaining intact, broke a bottle of beer, so I had to rush this soggy, foaming cardboard box full of beer to the sink.
Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers out there, and patience to all the people who, like me, end up spending an hour and a half on the phone with your mothers.
Have you tried keeping your bread in the refrigerator or freezer, Sean?
I just asked S why we didn't do this, to which she replied, "I would love to keep bread in the freezer, but you won't let me*, and bread in the refrigerator goes stale."
(*This is totally not how I remember things, as in I personally have no memory of forbidding her from ever freezing bread, but I also sometimes wonder if this isn't exactly how it happened.)