Book ,'Serenity'
[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.
Happy Birthday, Trouble!
ION; I've seen that a few people (here & on LJ) had not the best night's sleep. Must be something in the atmosphere. Jilli should have been up for work at 7:45 but was so tired she went back to bed. I'm waking her at 9:30.
She is a fuzzy wikkle goth, yes, she is.
I need sustenance. But ... it's far away and it's raining.
You have all the sustenance you need. It is called Buffistas.
Low in calories too.
Buffistas fill my heart.
I need something to fill my tummy.
I manged to get 20 minutes on the treadmill before the childcare center called me down. Miss Liv was having a meltdown. Still, 20 minutes is 20 minutes.
Then I ruined it because Owen wanted to stop at "Old Macdonald's" for french fries and chocolate milk.
I ate a cheeseburger. Mmmm...greasy.
I need something to fill my tummy.
Considers preganancy joke, decides against it...
So, I better go wake up the gothic slumberbunny, hadn't it?
Happy birthday to the legendary Juliana!
Yay mortgage! (That's not a phrase you hear too often.)
Aimee, I wish the job thing could have magically worked out differently. I know you like your boss.
I am a completely frazzled person. My cleaning people were supposed to come between 1 and 3, and after I got back from the Y, I was still scrambling around putting stuff up. Then I did a phone interview for an article. At 11, I went to pick up some prescriptions I was out of. At about 11:30, I was standing in the world's longest prescription line when the cleaning company called and said the cleaners were already at my house. I was also getting Prilosec, and since I've been out for a couple of days, my acid reflux is eating me alive. I didn't get back here until about noon. I can haz screaming fit now?
Considers preganancy joke, decides against it...
Sillyface.
Awwww. MM and Em, feel better soon, dolls. I hate nightmare hangovers.
Interview~ma, Sail!!
YAY Robin & DH!! Go you with the homeowning!!
She is a fuzzy wikkle goth, yes, she is.
Me, too. I had whacked-out dreams, very Aesop-y in character.
Thanks for the birthday wishes, y'all (and you're making me blush)!!! I celebrated by getting up hella early and trekking to the DMV to get my vroomvroomvroooooom motorcycle license. Yay! I R Serious Rider now. This R Serious Vroom.
Sillyface.
Ma'am, I will have you know that I am 100% silly; head to toe.
Morning, Juliana.