Sweet! Why can't it be June now, damnit?
I know! Do you like Mexican food? Or Sal's pizza? Shopping? Bars? Dives or swank? Live music? Hairdos and pedicures?
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Sweet! Why can't it be June now, damnit?
I know! Do you like Mexican food? Or Sal's pizza? Shopping? Bars? Dives or swank? Live music? Hairdos and pedicures?
Jeez, it's like the A word is the new "Hi!"
takes opportunity to smoosh Jello on Pete's haid.
Haid?
Okay, then...
I'm busy trying to rework the Gothic Charm School designs for the Cafe Press store refit. It's a pain in the ass with all the niggly, noodly little tweaks.
Emily I'm still available to help. I won't take your stinkin' money, but I'll be bringing Emmett and if you pay him he'll be very happy. (He'll work pretty cheap too.)
You're the best. Tonight, I think I'll still be throwing stuff in boxes -- which is too bad because AtH!Teacher wanted to take me on a cable car and out drinking in your neighborhood. But the place is still so unready, and I'm about to take a nap (I have to, as I'm nonfunctional at the moment).
do you have Freecycle? I got rid of a LOT of stuff that way. Also, try Craigslist "free" section.
I tried freecycle for my other furniture and got no takers. I can try, but I really didn't want to just give it away to strangers -- it's nice, and almost new, and it was my mother's Christmas present to me! It's several hundred dollars worth of bed, I just can't take it with me!
One of my BiL's lungs has partially collapsed and he has some broken ribs. My MiL is frantic. They're waiting on a surgeon (or a doctor who can decide on whether a chest tube is needed).
Good lord, Cashmere. My thoughts are with your family.
Fuckity, Cash. Hope they get it fixed straight away.
Thanks, Pete. My MiL keeps phoning with updates. I'm sure he'll be fine but it's scary.
And thanks, Aims.
Good lord Cash!