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

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DavidS - Jun 11, 2007 2:24:39 pm PDT #2194 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Hec, I'm sorry. I've haven't stopped since Friday night. Scott took a couple of pictures of me at the family party on Saturday, but they were horrible and I made him delete them from the camera.

Well you need to march into your bedroom, fix your makeup, fluff up your hair and strike a sassy pose for your husband then.

After you've had a little sugar in your bowl, he can take some pictures.

Anne W. - Jun 11, 2007 3:42:25 pm PDT #2195 of 10001
The lost sheep grow teeth, forsake their lambs, and lie with the lions.

-t, insent, by the by.

waves hello to everyone

DavidS - Jun 11, 2007 3:43:20 pm PDT #2196 of 10001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

Hey Anne!

sj - Jun 11, 2007 3:59:21 pm PDT #2197 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

My stuff is conspiring against me. I keep putting things in boxes and then it seems like more stuff is appearing.

Zenkitty - Jun 11, 2007 5:10:04 pm PDT #2198 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Yay, Kristin!

sj, some of my stuff is multiplying, even as I write, in a big box behind me. Listen, you can hear it rustling and muttering darkly. It plans to never ever let me get through clearing out all the clutter. It is self-perpetuating clutter.

sj - Jun 11, 2007 5:16:56 pm PDT #2199 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

sj, some of my stuff is multiplying, even as I write, in a big box behind me. Listen, you can hear it rustling and muttering darkly. It plans to never ever let me get through clearing out all the clutter. It is self-perpetuating clutter.

At least it's not just me. TCG is still at his meeting, which is running late tonight of all nights. The movers will be here is less than 10 hours, and I am quickly approaching a mini-meltdown.

Zenkitty - Jun 11, 2007 5:42:51 pm PDT #2200 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

How much have you still to pack, sj?

SuziQ - Jun 11, 2007 5:46:38 pm PDT #2201 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

It is too early in the evening to be this drunk.

sj - Jun 11, 2007 5:46:53 pm PDT #2202 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Mostly just little odds and ends which seem to be everywhere. I'm trying to pile most of them up on the kitchen counter, so we can get to them later and they won't get in the way of the movers. I think I'm mainly freaked that TCG isn't home yet. I expected his meeting would end by eight and he would be able to pile some of the extra stuff in the car for me. I have no idea why he's not home yet.

hippocampus - Jun 11, 2007 6:05:07 pm PDT #2203 of 10001
not your mom's socks.

they took our bid. I know it was the ~ma. ::squee::

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