Jayne (Husband): Oh, I think you might wanna reconsider that last part. See, I married me a powerful ugly creature. Mal (Wife): How can you say that? How can you shame me in front of new people? Jayne (Husband): If I could make you purtier, I would. Mal (Wife): You are not the man I met a year ago.

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


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.


Pix - May 25, 2007 2:40:13 pm PDT #277 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Welcome, Becky! Looks like you've been here a good long while. So glad you've come out of the shadows to chat with us!

Becky supports me in email.
What? It had to be said.


Katerina Bee - May 25, 2007 3:15:54 pm PDT #278 of 10001
Herding cats for fun

Ooooh, I want our Empress to get the job with the organic cotton. Do I remember it was socks? Socks are grand.

Note to self: be nicer to the Empress, okay?

ION, I had a job interview today and got to leave feeling pretty shiny as far as my calm, cool and collected presentation skills went. Go me.

Then I went to Costco and bought about a million dollars worth of food for the BBQ I shall host this weekend. Burgers, sausages, two versions of potato salad (one guest dislikes mayonnaise), corn on the cob, cherries, and a big giant fruit tart for dessert.

Also I checked into Media Mail rates. Looks like I might get to send a box o'Scientific Americans to Utah soon. This is probably a less efficient method of disposal than simply chucking 'em into the recycle bin, but it's going to be more pleasurable to remember.


-t - May 25, 2007 3:18:58 pm PDT #279 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Eep, that's al ong time to wait. Hope it doesn't flare up too much meanwhile.

Go, Kristin, you can do it! I'm doing that roll the pom poms over each other in an upward arc in front of me. In my head. Goooooo KRISTIN!

Eta: Gooooooo KATERINA! Hooray for shiny interviews. And Media Mail rates.


Aims - May 25, 2007 3:51:45 pm PDT #280 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

I want our Empress to get the job with the organic cotton. Do I remember it was socks? Socks are grand.

Socks, tees, camis, tights, pants, and baby stuff.


Zenkitty - May 25, 2007 4:14:29 pm PDT #281 of 10001
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.

Scary allergy thing, askye! Glad you're all right.

Job~ma for Katerine Bee, too!

I'm guessing the key is, as always, a properly-fitted bra.

Pretty sure my bras are fine. It has more to do with exactly where the sash hits; if it doesn't fit all the way under the bust, it looks sloppy on me. Of course, it may have a lot more to do with how I THINK I look.


Connie Neil - May 25, 2007 4:42:27 pm PDT #282 of 10001
brillig

Much job~ma for the nice lady with the magazines!

more pleasurable to remember

More pleasurable to read! Maybe I'll read something where I understand more than the article title and the summary paragraph.

Honestly, I'm not a stupid woman. Hubby says I'm one of the 5 smartest people he knows. But I look at these articles about chemistry and biology and electrophysics, and I just feel like Bubba the Wonder Goon.


Pix - May 25, 2007 6:20:25 pm PDT #283 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie

Hewwo? Anyone around?


sj - May 25, 2007 6:22:19 pm PDT #284 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm sort of here.


Liese S. - May 25, 2007 6:23:13 pm PDT #285 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Hiya! I'm here.

I just got home from a nice evening listening to a jazz duo with the SO & two of his private students. He called it a field trip. Heh. But they were great. Really surprising to have good live music in a little town like ours.


ChiKat - May 25, 2007 6:27:56 pm PDT #286 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

That sounds like a lovely evening, Liese.

I'm here. Tonight I've baked 3 dozen cookies and a pan of brownies, and I've been cleaning my house. I'm having a few people over tomorrow night for burgers to celebrate me finishing student teaching.