Happiest of Happies, JZ!!!!
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{{Laura & Bob}} {{Anne & Glen}} {{EM}}
'Heart Of Gold'
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Happiest of Happies, JZ!!!!
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{{Laura & Bob}} {{Anne & Glen}} {{EM}}
Nyargh. JZ, the offer remains open. Also, I need your mailing address, please.
I hope the house is safe and I hope EM gets the help she needs.
They fought off the fire yesterday, but just barely. And the winds are supposed to whip up today.
As for EM, she's just incapable of focusing on anything or even doing anything. She's sunk down into a huge depression. I haven't seen her this way since she was post-partum. Her depression tends to go like this. Not constant, it can be away for years but when it hits she goes all the way to the bottom of the valley.
Dear Co-Worker
A fear of kites is silly. I don't want to hear about it any more. I'm grumpy. Leave me the heck alone.
Grrrrrrrrr Me
A fear of kites is silly.
Of course it is; it's the kite-eating tree that you need to be afraid of.
Perhaps someone's told him to go fly a kite too many times?
David, my sympathies for all the problems. Hope things improve.
Oh David. Jacqueline's family and EM are very much in my thoughts today, and as long as they need be. As are you.
Jacqueline, Felicitations, Darling, on the Anniversary of Your Natal Day! We are so much the richer for having you among us, for your wit, your vehemence, your gifts of description and inventive invective, and your bright and enviable mind. May your coming year be full of laughter, love, and light.
Ok, shrugging off the complete grump...
Happy Birthday, Darling JZ!!
{{{{}}}} to all that needs. Glittle and chocolate to everyone.
Back to the grumpy corner.
Suzi, the guy's let you know what he's afraid of - if he's not afraid of you with a grump on, you can threaten him with your KITE O'DOOM!
Co-Irker is a chick. She is also afraid of fireworks. Her 13 year old cousin is coming from France to spend 2 months with her and she has NO PLANS for this child. Co-Irker and I share a cube wall, so I get to hear all about this crap. I haven't walked around to say STFU yet.
Now, this is a different Co-Irker than the one who was on the cell phone for HOURS a week or so ago.
I need a cave. With internet. And chocolate. And Fernet. Yep...that would do it.