I get confused. I remember everything. I remember too much, and... some of it's made up, and... some of it can't be quantified, and... there's secrets.

River ,'Safe'


Spike's Bitches 36: Did I Sully Our Good Name?  

[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.


Cashmere - Jun 05, 2007 5:57:10 am PDT #1409 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Sorry about the yoga injury, Teppy.

Aimee, I hope they can get you a quick script for the UTI.

Owen pulled a runner today. DH didn't lock the deadbolt when he left for work and I was distracted getting Olivia and myself dressed this morning. I was still half-naked when Owen topped the baby gate, opened the front door and went walkabout. I threw on a robe, rushed out the door and it took me about a minute to locate him. He was on our neighbor's porch (stark naked, of course) and trying to open their door.

This was an hour ago and I haven't stopped shaking.

And my stupid doctor's office didn't call me. I had to call THEM. The next available appointment for the substitute doctor: NEXT WEEK. I run out of pills on Thursday. I've taken an appointment with one of their other doctors (the one DH quit using because he always runs about an hour behind schedule). I'm getting a script and changing practices.


Toddson - Jun 05, 2007 5:57:26 am PDT #1410 of 10001
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"

Loved the tin foil cube - everything should still be fresh when he gets back!

And Teppy, I once managed to dislocate a kneecap walking. Admittedly, in deep snow and uphill, but still - walking!


DavidS - Jun 05, 2007 6:00:09 am PDT #1411 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Owen pulled a runner today.

Has he been texting with Cindy's kids?


Fred Pete - Jun 05, 2007 6:01:33 am PDT #1412 of 10001
Ann, that's a ferret.

Ouch, Tep!

If it's any comfort, I once got a three-sick-days sprained ankle stepping off a deck.


Cashmere - Jun 05, 2007 6:02:53 am PDT #1413 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.

Has he been texting with Cindy's kids?

He sounds like he's been studying Christopher's master technique.


vw bug - Jun 05, 2007 6:03:52 am PDT #1414 of 10001
Mostly lurking...

Oh, Cashmere! How scary!


lisah - Jun 05, 2007 6:04:10 am PDT #1415 of 10001
Punishingly Intricate

gah! Owen! I'm glad he's home safely. Yikes!

In bad news, just found out my friend's (the guitarist in my band actually) mom's breast cancer is much worse than the doctors initially thought. fucking cancer. They thought she'd just have to have radiation but now they are saying mastectomy and chemo. She's down in western NC (where she moved after Katrina) and he's planning to go down there later this month but I know it must be so hard to be away from her now.


sj - Jun 05, 2007 6:05:32 am PDT #1416 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Feel better, Teppy.

Cashmere, I'm glad Owen is ok.

I went to bed with a splitting headache last night, and when I woke up this morning it was still here.


Amy - Jun 05, 2007 6:10:52 am PDT #1417 of 10001
Because books.

Yikes, Cash! I would be shaking, too. Owen and Chris need to be separated. Perhaps psychically.

I'm sorry about your friend's mom, lisah. Cancer is so awful.


sj - Jun 05, 2007 6:13:25 am PDT #1418 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Lisa, I'm sorry. Much ~ma to your friend's mother.