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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.


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::


libkitty - Jun 11, 2007 6:06:40 pm PDT #2204 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

I hope he gets home soon, sj, and that the remainder of the packing and moving goes smoothly.

I finally gave up and went to the doctor today. I don't think I've ever gotten as many samples at a doctor's office before. Fortunately, they included codeine syrup.

How are you, AmyLiz? Any improvement yet?


libkitty - Jun 11, 2007 6:07:15 pm PDT #2205 of 10001
Embrace the idea that we are the leaders we've been looking for. Grace Lee Boggs

Yeah Sox!!!!!


Amy - Jun 11, 2007 6:09:35 pm PDT #2206 of 10001
Because books.

Yay, Sox! So happy for you and the family! (And for me, with the promise of a cool sort-of neighbor in the near future.)

How are you, AmyLiz? Any improvement yet?

Not a bit. I should have called the doctor today myself, but I hate to take an antibiotic unless I'm convinced it's an infection, and I don't have a fever. Not a sure indicator, I know, but it's my rule of thumb. My head feels like an overripe melon.

I am also way jealous of your codeine.

Ugh. Illness makes me stupid. I'm so sorry about the packing/moving panic, sj. I wish I could help.

::hugs sj in a germ-free way::


Zenkitty - Jun 11, 2007 6:13:24 pm PDT #2207 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Yay, Sox! House!!

Yay codeine, libkitty! Boo sick!

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

Nonsense. ::passes Fernet::

... What? Somebody's got to drink it, and it won't be me.

sj, little odds and ends left aren't so bad. I am a professional last-minute-frantic-packer. I always get to the point of just scooping up the piles of stuff and dumping it randomly in boxes and big garbage bags. Cushion any fragiles with towels and clothing from the laundry. Anything that might spill, throw it out. Anything easily replaced, throw it out. Sleeping cats? Excellent packing material.


sj - Jun 11, 2007 6:13:34 pm PDT #2208 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Yay, Sox! Congratulations!

{{{AmyLiz}}} Feel better.


sj - Jun 11, 2007 6:14:21 pm PDT #2209 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

sj, little odds and ends left aren't so bad. I am a professional last-minute-frantic-packer. I always get to the point of just scooping up the piles of stuff and dumping it randomly in boxes and big garbage bags. Cushion any fragiles with towels and clothing from the laundry. Anything that might spill, throw it out. Anything easily replaced, throw it out. Sleeping cats? Excellent packing material.

Bwah!


Zenkitty - Jun 11, 2007 6:15:49 pm PDT #2210 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Sorry you're still sick, AmyLiz. Feel better~ma.

Bedtime for me. G'night, Bitches.